"Evie!"
Flinching at the sound of her own name, the Princess visibly snarled her nose in confusion when she noticed two other people who tagged along with the Isle prince.
"Chad," she greeted with a polite nod. "I brought the leash and collar that you wanted."
"Thanks, but I'm needing one more favor."
Evie raised a curious eyebrow. "You're starting to push your luck with all your favors at once."
"It's not for me," Chad insisted, gesturing to the students with him. "It's a favor for them."
"Mainly for Ben," Audrey quickly corrected. "I just came for moral support."
The Auradon princess turned to gaze at the quiet Isle kid, who had yet to speak. "What did you need?"
"Well," Ben began as he cleared his throat to get rid of his nervousness. "I had asked Princess Mal on a date for this afternoon—"
"I know," Evie claimed with a slight smirk on her lips. "She asked me to help her get ready because she has no idea what to wear or how she should look. I have never seen her this excited or nervous before."
"Ben has a small problem," Chad stated, going straight to the point. "He doesn't know what he should do for the date and the only clothes he owns are not fit for a proper date."
"There's holes in every pair of jeans," Audrey confirmed with a sad nod. "And some shirts are too small or too worn out."
"Will you help me?" Ben requested, adding softly, "Please?"
Although surprised by the Isle Prince actually seeking out advice, Evie smiled. "I think I have the perfect idea in mind," she reassured. "Not far from here is a spot by the Enchanted Lake that only the teens know about. Let me get your measurements and I should be able to modify an old outfit from one of our friends. I can have Jay show you the way and teach you how to drive his motorbike. He'll have to postpone his date with his girlfriend, but I'll make it up to both of them. While he's showing you, I can instruct Audrey and Chad on how to pack a proper Auradon picnic."
"That's a lot to get done in a couple hours," Ben commented doubtfully. "Are you sure we can get it all done in time for you to help Mal get ready too?"
"I can ask Freddie to help her," Evie reassured. "She has to be an expert by now. Let's go."
"Aren't you waiting on someone?" Chad wondered, having suddenly made the connection. "Don't you think you should tell them about what's going on?"
"It'll be fine," Evie claimed, standing from her seat at the picnic table. "This is more important, so let's go."