"You are a terror, aren't you? Leave this yard alone. I know just where everything is in it, and I won't be able to find the things I need for my transport spells if you tidy them up."
So there was probably a bundle of souls or a box of chewed hearts somewhere out here, Sophie thought. She felt really thwarted. "Tiding up is what I’m here for!" She shouted at Howl.
‘Then you must think of a new meaning for your life." Howl said.
Howl's Moving Castle by Diana Wynne Jones
If no one is opposed to reading this I want to suggest it for our next read or a sometime in the near future read. I found it so delightfully fun and humorous. Good light reading.
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