Toriel walks out of the house, while before she would have done so silently, due to her somewhat increased weight, her wooded floor creaks every time she sets one of her, now slightly bigger, feet on the floor. She reflexively bends at the front door, despite there being no need to because there still was a whole foot of clearence. This wouldn't stay that way for long.
Taking a few extra steps away from her house, toriel now stands in her front garden with the 'big' tree in the middle. "I hope this works out Allright" thought Toriel while aligning her 8 feet tall self in between the house an the tree.
"Just a little taller, then I will stop using the magic" she told herself. The froggit around the corner hears this, already intimidated by Toriel overall, the frogged told the other Monsters in the Ruins about what they heard.
Toriel casts the spell with a smile on her face...
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