Magic spell? I wonder what kind of wizard would want to turn us all into ponies. He did a funny job of it seeing as we can still talk and we're not colored like ponies are.

[Before he can think of an explanation for his actions towards the pie, his stomach growls loudly again. He glances down and back up at Elsa.]

Just a little hungry. [grrrerr] Well more than that honestly. I would try grazing in a field like a proper pony, it's just, I haven't found a field yet and I'm not sure that I'd like the taste of grass.