It may be an exaggeration, but she'd had a kind of rough day so far. Getting disowned would do that to any day, she could only assume. 

    She preferred her days smooth and polished like fine obsidian- this was more of a fresh picrite kind of day in her opinion, uncomfortable and hard to deal with.

  "We could get arrested for this."

 Trixie rolled her eyes at her, the lavender glow of her magic the only thing illuminating their surroundings.
 
   "Like the great and powerful Trixie would be afraid of the guard, Twilight." She huffed.

  This was a no-good-very-bad idea, Twilight decided right then and there. She raised a hoof to catch the magician's attention-

And was interrupted.