It didn't matter at all to her that the stuffed unicorn in her arms was covered in swamp goo and smelled horribly. The fact that it was out of that mess and back where it belonged, in her arms, was all that mattered to her. If she had to scrub him with a scrub brush and soap in the girls bathroom sink over and over again until he was clean she would have.

The offer of having her stuffie cleaned up was a nice one that she wouldn't pass up. Nodding her head of long ginger locks, she held Fluffeh out in front of herself to be cleaned. Once 'scourgify' had taken affect, Rylee clutched the unicorn back to her chest. Sure it was still icky and badly matted down in some spots but it was better than it had been.

"Thank you! Thank you!" She smiled up at the older girl bouncing a little on her heels to keep herself from hugging the girl in appreciation.