I’ll sneak out after Truella’s gone to bed.
“I heard that, Frella,” Truella smiled affectionatly at her old friend, “If you really want to go out for a walk now, you’ll just have to magic me up some more get up and go.”
“I forgot to buffer you out that time, Trowel,” Frigella laughed. It had been many years since Truella and Frigella had called each other by their childhood nicknames. It wasn’t generally known that they’d grown up together. “I’ve got just the right potion for you!”