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)