H: Guys! GUYS! Look! It's a birb!
S: A what?
H: A birb!
R: What huffly here is trying to say is that she has caught a bird. Where did you find this bird?
H: It was outside on the ground and didn't fly away so I picked it up
G:Wow huffly, you probably have like lime disease or something.
R: Gryff, she's not gonna die. She just has to wash her hands and avoid touching her face for a while.
S: yeah gryff, take notes.
G: Shut up, you snake.
S: ooo, I'm terrified. Not.
R: BOYS!
*gryff and Slyth look at raven*
R: You two are actually insufferable
H: Can we play with the Birb?
S: Would you just call it a birD. With a 'D'. Bird!
H: Maybe I don't want to!
S: Well Maybe I want you to shut up!
G: Well Maybe-
R: WELL MAYBE YOU SHOULD ALL SHUT UP AND LET ME HANDLE IT BECAUSE YOU ALL ARE EXASPERATING, MELODRAMATIC AND INCOMPETENT HUMAN BEINGS!!
G: ...
H: ...
S: ...
S: Wow, I don't think I've ever seen Raven so mad. Or... mad at all for that matter.
H: Are you okay raven? You're getting really red.
R: *deep breath* *pushes glasses up* I'm fine. I apologize. I don't know what came over me.
G: yikes. Remind me to never try to fight her.
*silence*
H: so... can we play with the birb?
S, G, and R: HUFFLEPUFF!
H: What?