Mrs. Kelly had gone out after giving Becky strict orders not to move a muscle until all the sheets were done. “That woman is superscary. I bet she’ll tell on me to Uncle Den and insist that he grounds me! And how come she didn’t seem to notice I was holding you?” she asked Arrow, who sat in her lap, calmly grooming himself. The magic bunny looked up at Becky, the tip of his little pink tongue still sticking out. “I used my magic, so that only you can see and hear me.” “You can make yourself invisible? Cool!” Becky smiled, wondering what else her magical friend could do. “I wish that could help us do the washing. These sheets are taking a long time. We might be here for a while.” Arrow put his head on one side. “I do not think so.” Becky felt the familiar tingling sensation down her back as Arrow’s magic key began pulsing again with a glowing light. Another cloud of sparkling crystal dust appeared and trickled down onto the washing machine. The machine started whizzing around at superfast speed.
