Drake sputtered, a little plume of smoke puffing out as his cheeks flamed. "I will turn you into steam! Steam will fly everywhere and I will catch every shiny thing that floats out!" He puffed his chest so hard that a few nearby leaves trembled.
Boo floated nearby, hands clasped like a soap-opera fan. "Ooooh, kidnap plot! Boo wants popcorn for this!" He did a tiny twirl, nearly toppling over from excitement.
Luna, who had been pretending not to notice, shot forward and planted her paws on Drake's shoulders, growling in the cutest, most theatrical way possible. "Drake, if you so much as try to kidnap anyone, I will hunt you for a week and make you run in circles!" Her tail flicked; she tried to look fierce, but her ears betrayed a grin.
