Ruffnut had not gone to sleep in her bad the night before. She had suddenly felt like napping so she managed to crawl to the nearest sofa and flopped onto it in her tower letting sleep claim her.

Waking up now she stretched and yawned feeling a little cold. "Good nap." She mumbled and glanced around locating a nearby fireplace. A burst of lightning set it alight and began to feel the room with a warm glow and dancing shadows. Her eyes wandered back to the sofa. "I like that sofa." and then louder to the spirits she knew would be watching her. "Hey guys, don't mess with this one." She pointed at the object hoping the spirits would favor her. They often liked to employ the furniture in their little pranks against her. Last week they'd stacked up a pile of chairs ontop of her while she slept and she had to find a way out.

Little did she know as she warmed herself by the fire someone else was feeling the heat and seeing the merry crackling orange flames.