13
“I don’t see Charming,” I said, peeking through the bush we were huddled behind.
“Muffin, get down. We don’t want them to know we’re here,” Frankie ordered.
“I thought I was here to put my talent to good use, not hide behind a bush.”
“You will. It’s a surprise.”
“We don’t need to hide for the surprise,” Muffin tisked. “The remodeling unveiling will shock them.”
“You ain’t kidding,” I muttered.
“There’s a fairy!” Lenny spotted a fairy exiting the front door. “I’ll handle this!” He grinned, snatching his super soaker.
“How is a super soaker going to keep the fairies away?” I asked.
“I used your floor goop and thinned it so it can spray. It’s now the consistency of super glue. Once it flies, it sticks like the original goop.”
I winced. “Don’t spray it on their skin. Or eyes!” I a
