"And what's so SNORT! funny, Miss Anna?" asked Rose. "Pardon me, Miss, I didn't mean to make that GRUNT! sound!"
Rose was caught by surprise by these odd and vulgar noise she was making by accident. She felt her nose to see if it was running, responsible somehow for her
most unladylike sounds.
She gasped. Instead of her pert, proper, pretty little nose, she felt something flat and wet sticking out from her face. Her mouth opened a little, and then she noticed
her tongue was feeling teeth that were sharper than they should be.
There was a mirror over Anna's dresser. Rose looked at her reflection, and screamed. At least, she meant to scream, but what came out was a long, piercing
SQUEAL!
"It looks like I'm not the one who's a little piggy," said Anna.
Let me do something else, she heard Circe say in her head. Anna let some energy flow from her body. Suddenly, Rose turned and looked down her back. Without
any consideration of her audience, Rose pulled up the skirt of her maid's outfit so high, Anna could see her bloomers. And, just above the top of those bloomers
was a little curly tail.
Rose squealed again, this time a squeal of greater anguish and sadness.
"Rose!" came a voice from downstairs. "Anna! What's that noise?"
Anna could hear someone coming up the stairs.