A trio of transparent tubes descend onto the three ponies. Night Jewel never makes it to the door.
As quick as a frog can spit, the tubes suck up Gearstride, Sandy Shores, and Night Jewel. One screen wipe and a crazy tube slide montage later, all three ponies along with a doll for three of them are shot out of the house and into the air.
"No need to worry. I'm a tough pony." Grills gave Gwynfillion a one legs hug and kissed her horn. "How is your colt? Is he hungry? I can make sandwiches."
"But, it would be telling the truth," She smiled, like really smiled from since this morning. She stood up from her haunches and took a few steps towards him. She gave Grills a little nuzzle, a heavy feeling on her heart drifting away. "I know it isn't the first time you got a 'boo boo'." Then her expression turned serious. "I'm glad you're okay Grills." She closed eyes, her head underneath his chin, making sure her horn wasn't poking him of course.