MP: “Trixie, be safe at your magic show. Don’t shoot yourself out of a cannon.“

TL: “Of course I’ll be safe, Maudie! The GREAT AND POWERFUL TRIXIE is an expert at magic, don’t worry!“

MP: “Yes. An expert, you say as you struggle to control Moonstone’s magical outbursts.“

TL: “That was ages ago!“

MP: “That was yesterday.“

TL: (ahem) “Well, the GREAT AND POWERFUL TRIXIE must go if she doesn’t want to be late. Take care of Moonstone for me!“

MP: “I will.“

(Trixie leaves)

MS: (crying)

MP: “Moonstone. Stop crying.“

MS: (still crying)

MP: “I just fed you.“

MS: (crying even louder)

MP: “Let me get my rock poetry books. That will help you calm down.” (starts walking out of the room)

MS: (grabs Maud with her magic and starts lifting her off the ground)

MP: “Moonstone, what are you doing?“

MS: (stops crying as she lifts Maud higher)

MP (with a hint of fear in her voice) “Moonstone. Put me down.“

MS: (lifts Maud even higher)

MP: (internally panicking) “Put me down. Now.“

MS: (giggles and starts levitating Maud around the room, gaining speed as she does so)

MP: (starts outwardly panicking) “Stop! Put me down!“

MS: (carries Maud at max speed and height)

MP: (screaming as she’s never screamed before) “HELP!“

LP: (slams the door open) “What the hay is going on in here?“

MS: (drops Maud out of surprise)

LP: “Maud! Are you okay?“

MP: (shaking on the floor) “I don’t like when my hooves don’t touch the ground…I can’t control her outbursts alone…“

LP: “Uh…do you want me to go get Trixie?“

MP: “Y-yes…“

LP: “Fine. I’ll do it. I’m glad I don’t have a unicorn or pegasus kid!“

(Later)

TL: “THE GREAT AND POWERFUL TRIXIE HAS ARRIVED-Maudie! Are you okay?“

MP: (still traumatized) “Don’t leave me alone with Moonstone again…“

TL: “But Maudie, she’s a baby! What’s the worst she could do?“

MP: “You don’t even know…“

MS: (giggles innocently)