Beezley tried to hang on for dear life, but her little elfish body was shaking in fear so much that the headmistress was able to pull her off with ease. Beezley just looked up at the headmistress with fearful eyes, ready to start yelling again at any given moment.

She'd just placed her knobby arms up into the air and opened her mouth when another creature came flying through the window. Beezley clutched her pillowcase clothes tightly in her hands and waited as the headmistress read. "Beezley too...late?" the elf weakly replied, slumping her bony shoulders over. "Beezley try so hard, Missus. Beezley was afraid."

Beezley stood up a little straighter as the headmistress began to give her further orders. "No more clothes, Missus," Beezley weakly replied. "Naughty studentses win. Naughty, naughty studentess. Beezley let down good studentses."

With that, the little elf spun around three times, fell face first on the floor, and then proceeded to punch herself in the nose. After considerable damage was done, Beezley looked up at the headmistress again with sad, disappointed eyes, snapped her fingers once, and disappeared.