Sweden heard the gasp, that's for sure, but he didn't know who it was from as it didn't seem to be a familiar gasp. He wondered it the Nordics had invited another country over but it didn't seem likely, he'd only just fell. He was thankful though, he finally had some light, even if he still could see due to the lack of glasses.
He was only faintly aware of something coming towards him when it was all to late. He tried to squirm, shake his head and kick with all his might, but nothing worked. Something had grabbed him! 'NO!' He screeched, and tried to break away even more by twisting his body.
'sweden, STOP!' Yelled a voice, that could only belong to his Finland. The yell froze Sweden in his frenzy to try and focus what was going on. He looked up at Finland from where he was still seated on the ground. Then, he realised, Finland was crouched down to his height, lower than normal, even if he had fallen down. He blinked quickly behind his glasses, that were slowly falling off, and saw that finland's face was slowly morphing from worry to have a small smile. Sweden looked down, a small blush caressing his features from his out burst. 'S''ry' he said quietly. 'What ever for?' Finland questioned, who changed his position to sit crossed legged to the side of Sweden. 'I didn't mean two cause such uh panic when uh felled' Sweden said, not noticing his mispronouncing of words and grammar fails in between his accent. 'Oh! Not to worry Sweden. You would of loved to of seen the face of Denmark, it was really the much of the funny! In fact, Denmark has something to tell you now, don't you Denmark!' Finland expained, smiling and closing his eyes as he spoke, only opening them when he mentioned Denmark.
Denmark had just stared at Finland and Sweden through the whole conversation and had his mouth open in a way of saying that he had no clue as to what was going on 'whaaaat-' Denmark started, not knowing why Finland was smiling at him, Sweden confused and the Icelandic-Norwegian duo stood to the side, watching the event unfold. 'It was a spell' Norway mumbled, stepping forwards with wide steps. He picks up Sweden who looks slightly confused still, only this time as to why and how Norway had picked him up. 'You have deaged to about 1 and a half' he whispers in Sweden's ear. Swedens eyes widen with slight disbelief, only to kick his legs slightly and to blush when he found his body was small and contained the wrong mass for someone of his stature. "Why" he questioned. "It was a spell, it should wear off soon but I'm not sure how long. You'll just have to work through it" Norway whispers again in Sweden's ear. He didn't want to startle the, now, small country. A simple 'oh' is all that he can utter.
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