Boosted by @MaryAustinBooks@mstdn.social
You wave the magic wand over your display of hand pies, hoping to imbue them with the vibe of whatever is happening here.
They continue to be pies.
The Fairy Godmother returns the favor of patronage and buys a couple of meat pies. She declares them "Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Good." You forgive her for that.
The tiny princess demands and receives a berry pie. She rewards you with a jammy purple grin.
With the last bite of pie, both cosplayers disappear into a poof of nothingness.
No one else notices.


