Everyone in the room was applauding. Everyone except Mrs. Bockman. She looked at her hands, felt her body, and then looked at herself in a nearby mirror.
And then, she looked at me.
"I don't know how you did this," she hissed. "But I INSIST that your change me back to the way I originally was!"
It was all I could do to keep from laughing. It COULDN'T be THIS easy!
"Very well," was all I said.
I whipped the cape back over Mrs. Bockman. In a few seconds, what was underneath it began to dwindle until it was a small bump on the floor.
I took the cape off -- and there was Mrs. Bockman. She was white again, and back to what she originally was.
A baby lying on the floor inside a woman's dress that was now too big for her!