It had taken more than an hour for Darion's plant to take root. An entire day, in fact!
But was it worth it? Fairies descended on the factory and when they didn't see the fairy dust they began to loot and wreck the place.
Grandpa Thinker came to the factory personally, and he put all the fairies on static, getting them out. But by that time the damage was done.
Snow came in through holes in the roof and walls. Flames licked the production lines. Glitter coated every surface.
"This is a nightmare!" grandpa Thinker said, as he pointed another gremlin firefighter squat to the more pressing area of the destruction.
Mainly, the glitter mixing cauldron.
"First the coal factory and now this! And just when I got my name off of the bad list!" continued grandpa Thinker. Grandma Thinker placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder.