... just like the storybooks, they shrank to the size of the green peas on their plates. The girl started to feel a little queasy, but she noticed a shadow looming over their plate, and it was Thunk. Instead of the charming butler, though, he had transformed into a drooling beast, eyeing the two of them especially hungrily. "Well drat." Moonshine groaned. The girl glared at her friend; this wouldn't have happened if she wasn't so charmed by Thunk's smile. She heard the clinking of utensils and knew they were both done for when...