Oakey wiggled his toes some more and looked at his feet. He began to giggle some himself as he watched his little toes move like short stubby worms.
"Worms don't get married that way. SILLY!" Oakey blurted out to Ella as she proclaimed that he and Sophie should be married as worms. "WORMS ELOPE!" Oakey began giggling again

This is a fact, I read it somewhere in the library, a book personally written by Sir Treyen Lockhart, and addressed to me, Lord Oakey of Gunterton Abbey."

He was unable to complete his family history, and about the evil troll Aegis because is face was pulled away while eying his toesies. Oakey was now looking directly into the face of his future wormfe. That was a Worm Wife, not sure what it was he was supposed to do while looking at her, Oakey poked his head forward and snogged Sophie with a quick peck."ELLA WILL YOU MARRY ME" pause pause pause pause dot dot dot "TO SOPHIE?"

...and then whoah, the floor felt SUPER cold on his toesies, he hopped up in down in place to quickly make the feeling go away. "Phophie, I need a hat." he proclaimed.