Operation Sea Slug

Will is not terribly strong but doesn't want a repeat of his previous escapade of being the size of an ant so he puts up with the gnoll's madness. For now.
He's quickly left without much else to do. His giant key fizzles out of existence with a soft hiss like a griddle.
"You know, you talked a lot more sensibly this morning, you pervy old bag of bones. I hope you can make Titania normal size again before the gnolls at the library think she's a demon trying to eat them and start shooting. Titania's getting all the cool magic from you today." Such favoritism! How could her plucky sidekick be so left behind he had to get his own magical miracle?

"WE'RE GOOD, TITANIA. JUST DON'T STEP ON ANYTHING FRAGILE!" He calls.