Thank her for the pie, likewise put it in the fridge (though I wouldn’t eat it since I also don’t like pie) wonder how she managed to sneak into my bed when its just 10 feet and a bookshelf wall from where I am with the only open door being in my line of sight, shrug it off, and go to sleep after some ear-scritches and petting with her resting ontop of me like a cat.
Knock her out, tie her up, and put her up for sale on eBay. If people are willing to spend thousands of dollars on plushes, just imagine how much they would pay for a real-life incarnation of one of the show’s characters.