In Mabel’s mind she thought, “If only there was something that would always take their attention off of fighting with each other,” as she did the ring turned purple and glowed for a second, then turned back to the plain metal colour. She didn’t manage to see this while she was looking at the two children.
She went back inside the main building to check what the time was since she didn’t own a watch, she came back outside to find that the two were fighting again. ‘Oh for the last time I swear,’ she told herself in her head,
“Okay you two, that’s the last time—“ she suddenly felt really off and noticed that their attention had been shifted to her instead of fighting. They were specifically looking at her chest which was rather odd since they’d never done it before. She looked down at her C cup chest and wondered why they were staring at them, that was before she felt them pressing against her top. They began to grow to a D, then to an E, to an F, and finally a G. Her huge bust was quite the spectacular sight to see. She was more surprised at why 2 three year olds were so mesmerised by something they weren’t even capable of being attracted to. Then she remembered the wish she had made, and realised that this wasn’t an incredible coincidence at all.