"Uh...could you hand me the Shrink vial?" The enormous cat-woman asked. Dog Jess picked it out of the box and held it up to her. "Thanks." She took it carefully in her large paw and drank some of it.
As she slowly decreased in size, Jess asked "So you're not going to start freaking out at me again, are you?"
"Maybe if you chose another form, I wouldn't be so afraid." Mary was now able to stand on her knees without bumping her head on the ceiling.
"Maybe if YOU chose another form," Jess said, spitting her words back at the shrinking woman. Mary stood up fully, still about seven feet tall. Her shrinking stopped there.
"Okay then, maybe I will," she blurted out rather indignantly. The tall woman picked up the box of vials and chose one. Then she took another swig of the Shrink potion before downing half of the other.
As she shrank back to six feet, Mary placed them back in the box.
"Whatever you picked," Jess joked, "I hope it's not a dog catcher."