A/N: This chapter is kind of short, but it doesn't really belong in the chapter before or after. It's just a bit of a filler with some Puckabrina.
Sabrina was smiling when she sat down at the kitchen table. Her whole family was there: Daphne, Mom, Dad, Granny Relda, Mr. Canis, Uncle Jake, Red, Elvis, and maybe, just maybe, Puck. However, her smile faltered when she looked down at her plate. On it was what looked like a mixture of vanilla ice cream, curry, and strawberry smoothie poured over pink highlighter-colored pasta. Daphne and Puck ignored the high risk of food poisoning and dug right in. Everybody else hesitated a moment before picking uncertainly at the "food". Sabrina caught her sister staring at her, so she pretended to eat a couple of bites.
"Sabrina, it tastes like chicken. Just eat it!" Daphne sang the last sentence to the melody of Michael Jackson's "Just Beat It". The whole table laughed, while Puck puffed his chest out (which made him look like a chicken, Sabrina thought) and crowed,
"I taught her that! Did you see that? I'm so proud of you, Marshmallow!" The boy fairy, however, neglected to finish his food before saying that, and as Sabrina was sitting across from him, she got a wonderful view of chewed-up brownish-pink pasta.
"Ah, I'mdoneI'llgogetreadyfortheparty,bye!" Sabrina hurriedly excused herself and rushed to living room where she began to pile books in a secluded corner where the risk of tripping on them was less.
"Sabrina, I'll clean those up. Uncle Jake gave me some organizing spells." Daphne appeared at the older girl's elbow, holding a large scroll. "You can go get ready. The guests should be arriving in half an hour or so." Sabrina smiled, relieved. Daphne knew that she had gone back to using makeup after their mother had given her some pointers. She headed back to her room with a bounce in her step.
Sabrina looked at herself in the mirror, frowning slightly.
"Grimm, I thought I said that you don't need the makeup." The voice wasn't particularly loud, but Sabrina yelped and spun around. Puck was standing in the doorway with his arms crossed. She tried to read the boy's expression to see if he was serious, but he avoided her gaze and walked into the hallway. Sabrina turned back to the mirror. She gazed at her reflection a moment, then turned and reached for a tissue.
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