The tower of tomes was well over her head. Celestia didn’t know whether to be impressed at the speed of the telekinetic sort or terrified that she was about to have a small purple filly with a broken neck on her hooves. Wouldn’t that be a fun conversation?
“Oh, greetings, Mr. and Mrs. Sparkle. Your daughter? Well, you see there was an incident with a bibliographic avalanche…”
Plastering a smile on her face before the terror seeped in, Celestia calmly addressed her pupil, “Thank you very much Twilight, now, would you please come down?”
Twilight beamed down at her in triumph that quickly turned into sheepish terror. “Um, I can’t…”
EDIT 12/13/2016 Justice requested that this one be coloured. Fixed some minor proportion issues at the same time. Cheers!