She couldn't find any cookies, damn! But when she finally went back to her tent she sat down, staring at the painting she had drawn. She quite liked what she had done, but now what did she need to do. She actually hadn't been paying attention, though she wouldn't say. But what did she need to do.

Thinking - biting her bottom lip - she picked up her wand, waving it over her tent and saying a simple spell. Next it made it self up, into a actually tent she could sleep in, before her. That down, she might be able to actually sleep. Hmm, she might but she really wasn't sure. Or she could....work!?