Rarity sighed as she stared at the sticky mess that was Sweetie Belle's frozen and sappy winter gear. First she fried her brain, and now this? Ugh.
"Hey, Rarity, you want some hot chocolate? I want to say thanks for the scarf, so I've put some water in the kettle!"
With wide eyes, Rarity whipped around only to stumble in place.
She whimpered as she heard a boom from the kitchen, followed by smoke.
"Never mind! I'll just get juice!"
Oh, what a day.