Magic Gigglemeister put down the hat and raised a silencing finger. In his other hand, the rabbit twitched, but remained otherwise unbothered by the crowd’s lack of enthusiasm. It would pass.
“Mister Fuzzysprings!” Gigglemeister exclaimed, and then added in a theatrical murmur: “You’re naked.”
The rabbit gasped, the audience giggled and SHAZAM! Fuzzysprings was all snugged up in a tuxedo. The kids laughed even more when Gigglemeister chased Fuzzysprings around the room after the rabbit sprouted wings and flew away. A five-year-old proudly caught him by the fur.
After the show, Fuzzysprings stretched tall. “Next time, you’re the rabbit.”
This is a drabble for Monday’s prompt.