"Let me get this straight: you summoned a demon, on a sleepover, captured it in a mason jar, and now you want me to drop you to the exorcist in town, but also not tell mum." (scowl face's brother, I'm assuming).

"exactly". (Scowl face).

"Why couldn't we just ride your broom?" (Pinky to scowl face).

"Because I'm a minor - if you're under 15, then you can't be seen. On the airways, on a broom, that is".

Pinky stares at scowl face.

"what?"

"no sarcastic remark? I think I might be growing on you."

"watch it."

Before be thrown in to a dark, dirty school bag, I had to witness the two witches ruin and clean up all the havoc that I had been so proud of creating. After that, scowl face begrudgingly agreed to exchange incantations with Pinky. "For emergencies only, of course.". Then, I watched almost an hour of them hang around, talk to plants and cats, and do so many mundane things that the boredom of it all could exorcise me almost as well as a professional. Teenage girls, amarite?