How could she possibly be hungry enough to eat still more berries? He'd just fed her a big old glop of snot. Yet, Desiree was at it again, whipping her tongue about, detecting the berries and munching on them at a leisurely pace. And, ugh! Her humming. It had a droning sort of sound to it, Cutty thought. Forget about Fwoopers, listening to a puffskein's humming could drive one mad enough.

The humming stopped for a brief second and Desiree turned away from the now berryless bush as if to say 'All done!'. The spell was wearing off again, but instead of turning away she was coming right for Cutty's shoes because he was quickly being associated with food. When she got close enough he fired his wand at what he thought was her soft, green head, "Animalis Fidelis!"