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The cookies digest over the following days, leaving our conjurer a bloated, huffing, panting blob of fur and sweat. Surely one of his friends will check up on him - though he's not sure he'll survive the embarrassment of it! As the last of the cookies seems to digest away, our vulpine spell slinger makes a stunning realisation: if the spell hasn't dissipated, perhaps it's waiting for reactivation. Perhaps it's waiting... for next christmas...