While Beth was considering the possibility of stealing clothes from the farmer's wife or one of the dairymaids, she perceived a group of elves moving silently (it's an elf thing) into the barn. Her rescuers!
"I'm so glad you're here!" she said to the elven noble who led the group, one of her most loyal followers.
"Silence, human scum" whispered the elf. "We are here to rescue our queen, and have no interest in your petty human concerns!"
"But I'm your Queen!"
"Do not blaspheme! Our Queen is here!"
The elf laid his hands on the bull-turned-cow and transformed her into a likeness of the Queen. "I am sorry, your majesty. We only now heard of your magical accident. Rest assured that this farmer who dared lay hands on you will be punished along with his entire family." The new Queen looks somewhat confused.
"But I was, I was cow."
"Yes, your majesty. But no longer." He turns to his lieutenant. "Her majesty is obviously confused from her transformations. Perhaps the sight of her throne room will restore her memories."
"I'm the Queen, you idiot!" Beth yells "Ask me anything!"
The elf noble was clearly irritated. He waved his hand, and Beth found herself transformed into a buzzing horsefly.
An elf guard brought the farmer and his wife out. The elf noble looked at them coldly, and stated "Your farm is confiscated for the blasphemous attack you made on her majesty. Do you have any last words before I transform you into cattle?"
"NO!" shouted the Queen.