Lives next door to the Malfoys.
Why do I imagine Lucius Malfoy in bibbed overalls, no shirt and a straw hat, sitting on his front porch in a creaky rocking chair while holding a shotgun?
It's funny, but I still don't know how it popped into my head.
She could make a can of spinach disappear while other kids had to slowly eat the disgusting vegetable.
I can make a can of spinach disappear. I can huck it out the window. Or just eat it, as it is tasty and good for me.
"'Cissy! That durn freak neighbour girl is throwin' cans out th'window agin! Git me th'shotgun!"