I own nothing save my temper.
When the idiots returned to the normal world, the sane, intelligent folk found them doubly trying. Therefore, the twits were rewished away.
What happened next?
Let Hoggle explain.
"Yer Majesty, I doesn't want to let those latest nitwits know there's a pc thing a bob here. Being around one makes'm worse. So, I'm sending you this note through the worm. I found 'm wandering around making heck for all the rest of us here abouts, but though I could deal with them. No luck. So, I got Ludo. I figured if he could call the rocks and drop them on their head...maybe they'd be silent like. Well, he did. Sorry, sire. All yer nice rocks is smashed and Ludo's right upset about losing 'is friends. He dropped them right on their heads, but they shattered, the rocks I mean, not the heads. Sorry about ruining them, sire.
HogGLE."
"Dear Hogbrain,
It is not your fault or Ludos. Said idiots will again be returned to the "real world." Perhaps the nicer people should just wish themselves here. I will look into the matter." J
"Dear Your Highness Sarah,
Thanks for making Jareth nicer. " H
