After some time she grow tired and fell asleep on the chair. When she woke up she panicked a bit but calmed down when she saw that America and England was still knocked out. The old clock on the wall told here that it was 06:43 in the morning, which meant that the a hole night had gone by since she fallen asleep. She took another glance at the other nations. 'That knock out spell was really powerful. That just adds to the disappointment to not being able to use it on Denmark.'
When she had finished the thought England started to stir. He opened his eyes and for a couple of seconds the seemed to be clouded but then his eyes locked in the mirror. His eye went wide and in a matter of seconds and he had jumped over the back of the sofa for shelter and grabbed the closes ting he found for a weapon.
It was then Värmland started to laugh. When England heard the sound he relaxed a bit but soon gave her an angler glare. He slowly walked up to her still looking angry. "You should have seen your face Arthur, it was hilarious." She somehow was able to say while still laughing.
"If you tell anyone about this I tell your father that you planned to use a 'knock out' spell at Denmark." England said with a serious voice.
"How did you..?"
"I saw his name on it."
"Tusan, vilken otur!"
Some minutes later America woke up as well and both Värmland and England had to stop him from destroying the mirror. They had a fast breakfast and at 07:58 Värmland had pushed them into her car.
"Where we going?" America asked from the backseat.
"To Karlstad. From there we´ll take the train to Stockholm." Värmland answered, keeping her eyes at the road.
"We?" said England from the passenger seat looking a little put off.
"Yes. I´m going with you. Who knows what will happened to you if I don't, besides I may as well visit my dad."
"America may need a babysitter, but not me." England comented.
Värmland smirked. "Last time I checked you where the one having fairy toys in your wardrobe, not him."
"How´d you know?!" England almost screamed while America started laughing loud.
Värmland´s eye showed something like sadness for a second and mumbled. "Right, you don't remember, do you?"
No one heard her and America and England bickered all the way from the car to the train to the hotel in Stockholm.
How Värmland knows about England´s fairy toys will be explained in another fic I plan on writing.