[THIS IS...FINE. EVERYTHING'S FINE. Petunia glances around nervously, but no one's giving them the time of day. This place was so weird.
But Petunia does as she's told, stretching up as far as she can to reach the clothing he wants. It's a little... stuck, though. She tugs at it and wiggles it, jaw tight and brow furrowed in concentration, before it finally comes free with a particularly vicious tug]
Aha!
[...Except the momentum of her tug has Petunia losing her balance, windmilling her arms frantically to try and regain it.
Spoiler: She doesn't and she's definitely going to be toppling over]
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But Petunia does as she's told, stretching up as far as she can to reach the clothing he wants. It's a little... stuck, though. She tugs at it and wiggles it, jaw tight and brow furrowed in concentration, before it finally comes free with a particularly vicious tug]
Aha!
[...Except the momentum of her tug has Petunia losing her balance, windmilling her arms frantically to try and regain it.
Spoiler: She doesn't and she's definitely going to be toppling over]