"Mmh, maybe a… a small snack wouldn't hurt. Yes, some biscuits and milk, that should hit the, ah… Ah, Ah-CHOOMPFH! Guh… huh, feeling less stuffy now, less pressure. Maybe I'm getting over it already…"

Despite there being so much air and magic a-swirling about inside that bouncy belly and butt, the poor mare still can get peckish, and so with some effort she rolled herself off the couch and made way towards the kitchen — only to be interrupted by another sneeze. It seems as though all this musical buildup is now showing on both ends, by the way that new plaid tail just fwhoomped up! Though she hasn't quite taken notice yet~

Wonder how much more of her'll fwhoomp up by the time Vinyl gets back~