Beezley yawned and stretched her little elfish arms. She had been awake way too long, yes she had. She hadn't slept well at all last night and just wanted to curl up in a little ball on the floor and sleep. There was work to be done, though.

Starting with Pips.

"Beezley sees Pips is wet. Can Beezley help Pips?" she asked. Her big, elfish eyes looked at the other elf. Was Pips hurt? Was studentsies hurt? She blinked and looked around. Had something happened?