BUTTON, BUTTON

Someone has stolen the buttons from my favorite jacket. Normally, I wouldn't mind. Normally, I would just think it was Matthew and ask for them back. But he swears he didn't take them. I asked Clyde what to do and he gave me a list of ingredients for a fairly simple locator spell. I don't know how literal any of this is, you know how Clyde can be, but he says we can find all of it right here in the House. He says I need... an admission that we are lost, two spins around Venus, aaand an unfinished sentence.

If you find what I'm looking for, give me a shout below, or you can always text me in Google Hangouts. My email address is in Room Three.