Spike: Um, no.
Twilight: Really? So you’re saying that some other dragon got their grubby little claws on those cookies, and then greedily scarfed them down in its bed, and grew ten sizes overnight?
Spike: Maybe…I don’t think we can rule it out just yet.
Twilight: Just get your plus-sized ass into the kitchen and make a new batch. And put on something too, I don’t want ponies to think we’re lacking modesty in this house.