"Here! I have the perfect thing!" he said with a giggle as he dug through his bag and waddled over to her, handing her a small metal flash. "Drink this, and your woes will disappear, as will you, sort of," he said.
"Really?" she said with a smirk on her face.
"The drink in there is formulated to provide the perfect disguise for the drinker. So it's perfect for you to avoid your pest." he announced with pride.
"So I drink this and he won't notice me?" she said with a curious look in her eyes.
"That's the idea. Give it a sip and see!" he chuckled.
She smiled at him and took the flask up to her lips, the liquid pouring into her mouth, a sweet, almost rum-like flavor rushing over her tongue. It was quite tasty, she thought. She waited a moment and then giggled. "But I look just the same." she said.
The clown gave himself a giggle as he watched the truth unfold. She began to shift downward in height, closer to his own height range, then just a bit shorter, her shirt and leggings now loose on her. She seemed none the wiser.
"Just as short as you've alwsys been, huh?" he asked. He knew the drink would also effect memories and mentality, which was just what he was hoping for.
"Yeah, tell me about it." she sighed,
I guess it takes a few swigs." Roly Poly surmised, to which she nodded and took another. As she began to shimmer in magical light, he chuckled as he watched her change.