“Are you sure you won’t scrape out your leftover waffles?” asked Glenda, dangerously.
“Rachel, maybe you should—” Charlotte began.
“I’m sure!” said Rachel, turning around to glare at Glenda. “I don’t have time for waffle plates, it’s not my job to wash the dishes and you ruined my…what are you muttering ab—?”
Rachel’s jaw dropped in mid-word; the plate in Glenda’s hand had just disappeared into thin air.

How do you think your friends would react if someone in your family put a spell on them? Rachel will be sticking around for now, but I don’t think she’s going to forgive Glenda anytime soon!