Torn between her allegiance to Head Elfsie Algamus and doing her duties as a good little Elfsie, Beezley tugged on her earsies more and moresie making them droop down the side of her head.

Kind Missus was trying to reassure her but it wasn’t doing much to settle the distressed Elfsie with the sweet conscience. “It not JUST sweetsies. We haven’t finished the sweepsies or the brushies yet. Hogwarts going to look so dirty and Headmaster won’t be happy with Elfsies!” Her eyes watered. “Algamus supposed to tell Elfsies what to dosies but he giving out puddings insteadsie.” Algamus was the strict, bossy Elfsie who ordered the others around and grumbled any time a studentsie interrupted their work but since coming back from the fourth floor he had been acting VERY oddsie.

“Beezley glad studentsies happy though”