[music playing]
[grunting]
Oh, look. This trunk belonged to Great Grandma Harriet.
She was a pretty cool lady. See?
Ooh. What's this?
Whoa.
Hmm. If I can't get through to my siblings,
maybe a little magic will.
[humming]
- Hey, Luce! - Hey, what?
Come on. Time to visit Pop-Pop.
We voted on where to sit in Vanzilla,
and you got the soggy seat!
You guys go without me.
I'm in the middle of something important.
Hmm...we'll see who sits in the soggy seat from now on.
Round about the bedrooms go,
on their pillows, spell dust throw.
By sunrise, they will have no choice,
but to listen to my voice.
Hey, you guys.
Yes.
Now everything is gonna change around here.
Next item of business: repainting the bathroom.
All opposed to black, say "nay".
No one?
Black it is!
Num, num, num.
I can't believe no one else wanted this.
Griselda, you're back.
I see you've come to your senses.
No, I just found out I'm allergic to wolf hair.
Thank you, Great-Grandma Harriet.
Today was awesome,
and it's all thanks to your book of spells.
Lynn, what's wrong?
Oh, now, come on, kiddo-- Whoa!
Your crew meet can't have gone that badly.
Stroke! Stroke! Stroke!
They literally kicked you off the team?
That is not fair!
[grunting]
Lincoln, you got one of your friends killed?
Commander Loud, what's our move?
You want us to.. frost a birthday cake?
I think he wants us to attack. I'm just gonna attack
Rusty Spokes!
Rusty, no!
- Uh-oh. - It's an ambush!
Oh, the horror!
Lori, honey, I'm sure it's not the end of the world.
What's with the silent treatment, Lori?
You think you're better than us? [sighs]
Whatever. Friendship...over.
No worries. You can always hang out with your old mom.
You can join my book club.
I messed up, Great-Grandma Harriet.
I didn't mean to ruin everyone's life.
I just hope there's a way to undo the spell.
Gasp! To put a spell back on the shelf,
transfer the effects onto yourself.
Whoa.
Okay, don't worry, guys.
I didn't call this meeting to force anymore
resolutions on you.
I just want to make a confession.
I was getting really fed up with the way you guys
walk all over me, so..
I cast a spell to take away your voices.
I'm really sorry, but don't worry,
I can fix it by transferring the spell to myself.
Yes, I'll never speak again, but I guess I deserve it for--
Why are you laughing?
You...want me to frost a birthday cake?
I didn't take away your voices?
Then how come you can't talk?
[cheering]
Pop-Pop! Pop-Pop! Pop-Pop!
You lost your voices at Pop-Pop's shuffleboard match?
Okay. Well, I'm still sorry for casting those spells,
even if they didn't work.
I should have made more of an effort to tell you guys
how I felt.
Uh...okay. Thanks, Leni.
[clock ticking]
What? Oh! My show's on?
You guys want to watch it, too?
That's awesome. I'll be right down.
I just have to take care of one thing.
Well, Great-Grandma Harriet,
I guess this book of spells didn't work after all.
But that's okay,
because I got a pretty magical result all the same.