Tinka shook her head. She could not believe what she was hearing. Toodles asking the studentsies to move the trunks. With her whisk raised and shaking "No. No. No. Miss Bel and Miss Jessa and Miss Quinn go feast." Her anger was directed towards Toddles.

Her pink eyes looked up towards the young ladies "Studentsies be at feast please. I move trunksies. You not help. You eat." She was careful to not wave her whisk at the girls. Then she banged her whisk on another trunk, sending it to the proper pile and kept an eye out for the Headmistress. This would not make Mistress happy.