I’m the magic faerie, and I eat fish!

Dadda: What would you like for dinner?

Romilly: Can I have dead fish?

Dadda: Sure, you want fish?

Romilly: Dead fish.

Dadda: How’s your tummy? Are you hungry?

Romilly: I haven’t got any fish in my tummy.

Dadda: Well how about we put some in there, then?

Romilly: Yes!