The Frumpy Fairy Godmother is standing in the kitchen, slicing potatoes, when Claire enters.
The stench reaches her first. Her eyes water and her sinuses scream.
"What in the blue blazes..." she turns away from the counter, "..Claire! You stink!"
Claire whimpers some more, her tail still tucked.
"Oh, you poor gerl, did Trinity yell at you?"
Claire whimpers and nods.
"Did he send you to see me?"
Again, a whimper and a nod.
"Do Duke and Daisy smell like you?"
Another nod.
"Okie, lemme rinse the 'taters and we'll go fix all of you. Want Duke to smell like lavender?"
Claire visibly brightens and she gives a "whuff" of agreement as the Frumpy Fairy Godmother puts the potatoes under water.
She glides out on the porch and gives Trinity a snap of a wet towel as she passes him, going down the steps with Claire.
"You don't smell much better than she does, you know."
Claire dances around her in anticipation as they go to find Duke and Daisy.
About fifteen minutes later, the four of them come back. Daisy and Claire are preening with bright pink ribbons tied in bows around their necks. They smell clean and fresh and their coats are brushed to a soft gloss.
Duke, meanwhile, is just as clean, but his bow is blue and he smells like lavender. He wanders up to Trinity and raises his leg on Trinity's boot for payback.