With a large breath of relief, the Frumpy Fairy Godmother accepts the towels from Slim. "I'd hug you, but I'd get you all wet! Please give me a reason to not turn Delmonico into a catfish?"
Turning her back to Slim (for the sake of modesty), she towels off, wringing out her skirts until she is no longer dripping on the porch. Now wrinkly and damp, she turns back around, giving Slim a wide smile of gratitude as she heads to the cupola.
As she passes the broken doorway to the kitchen, a sodden towel flies through the air to smack Delmonico upside his head.