The Grimm family was spending the warm summer day having a picnic. Old MacDonald had let them use his empty field, and they had spread out a large blanket and laid it with every picnic food imaginable. Sabrina was overjoyed because this food was actually normal and she stuffed her face with it.
Red and Puck were tossing a football back and forth with little Basil running between them. Henry and Veronica were talking quietly and constantly reminding Jake and Briar to keep their PDA level low because "Honestly, there are young children here!"
Mr. Canis was trying to talk Granny out of her idea of starting an ice cream company while Daphne was trying to convince her to do it.
And Sabrina was sitting in the middle of the blanket, smiling, trying to take a mental picture of this day, because she wanted to hold onto it forever.
Daphne sat down next to her. "What a beautiful day! I feel like nothing could go wro-"
"Don't say that!" exclaimed Sabrina. "When you say that something always goes wrong!"
Red walked over to them with a football in hand. Puck was now running around chasing Basil. "What are you talking about?" she asked.
Sabrina sighed. "I was just saying that every time someone says, 'Nothing could go wrong,' something always goes wrong!"
"Wait, but Sabrina," Daphne said, "you just said it."
Suddenly, Briar screamed. Three dragons had swooped down from the sky and were headed right toward them.
Sabrina slapped her forehead. "I'm an idiot."