“What do you suppose is on the other side of that door?”

She thought it over. “Maybe a wizard who can shrink down to any size, or a fairy taking a bath. I bet they like bubble baths. Or even a unicorn, polishing his hooves for a parade. Maybe even a goblin, making up some sort of mean potion to get back at the school bully.” She looked at her friend. “What do you think it is?”

Her friend blinked. “I was just thinking of cobwebs ‘n stuff.”

“Oh.”