Rita takes the gold piece from Childermass, examines it for a moment, then closes her eyes, focusing on the specific memories she intends to imbue it with. Though the magic doesn't involve any visual effects, there's a small grimace on her face as she briefly relives those terrifying, hopeless moments. The sight of Ignatius, ripped apart by Wyld Fae, the demise of the Ringmaster, and the nonchalant Mother of Invention swooping in at the end of it all... She makes sure to include every awful detail still present in her memory.

"... There. I've enchanted it with everything I witnessed during the fight with the Huntsman. Anyone have anything else they'd like to add?"

There's nothing stopping any of them from offering a spoken testimony, of course, and she can always make new enchantments at a moment's notice, but it can't hurt for them to be as organized as possible before the talks resume.