Chapter #5The magic starts by: Georgie   Emma is out. You push the door to her room and it opens in front of you. You lead Annie in, her eyes flitting all around as she tries to absorb and understand everything around her. You open the door to Emma’s closet, and Annie’s eyes widen significantly.
“How many people does this store service?” she says.
“Oh, just one. My sister’s a bit of a clothes freak… Do you have any preferences with style?”
The sight of Annie staring at Emma’s wardrobe selection is enough to convince you that perhaps you might need to select something for her.
“Tell you what.” you say. “Why don’t you have a shower and freshen up, and I’ll find something for you to wear.” After another blank look you show her into the bathroom, explain where (and what) the shampoo and shower gel are, turn on the water in the shower, and leave her to get on with the rest.
Well, not much harm that she can do there – apart from getting everything wet – so you set to finding something suitable for her to wear, and lay this out on Emma’s bed.
After several minutes, during which time you contemplate the situation that seems to have unfolded, Annie emerges from the bathroom, wrapped in Emma’s towelling robe.
“I am most impressed by your plumbing.”
Eh? What? You glance down to make sure you’re covered up, and then realize what she’s referring to. “Oh, right. Yeah.” Look – I’ve found some clothes which I think should fit you.” You indicate the outfit that you had laid out on the bed. “However, you seem a bit slimmer than Emma, so it may be a little loose on you.”
“I am deeply in your debt, young master.” With that she pulls off the robe and starts putting on the clothes. The really odd thing is that as she puts on each element of the outfit, they all seem to fit her perfectly, despite clearly being too big. Within a couple of minutes she is fully dressed, and presents herself to you.
“Wow...” is all you can say. Somehow she has become more shapely, and seems to fill out the bra and top nicely. However, you are also quite sure that when you laid out Emma’s skirt on the bed it had not been as short as it now appears with Annie wearing it. You had selected that particular one as you felt its length was reasonably conservative, but now it seems almost a mini-skirt.
“Are you sure you haven’t got any magic powers yet?” you ask.
“Ah, my apologies young master. Are you displeased? I lost most of my powers in the vaporization, and my strength will not return fully for many hours. However, the warmth of your hospitality and that wonderful shower are speeding my recovery.”
“No, no. I wasn’t complaining... just noticed things seemed to be a little different.”
“It is my desire to please your eye.”
“Um, my eye is quite pleased.” You respond. “Fancy something to eat?” You lead Annie to the kitchen, and make a couple of sandwiches, which Annie devours eagerly.
OK, what now?
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