[Dios mío this is bad? This is really bad? Her mom's a bird now. Her mom is cursed as a bird and...

Mirabel can't help but feel a teeny bit of excitement - the thought of not being alone in her curse. Ugh! She quickly tries to shake the feeling away - this is her mother she shouldn't feel that way.

But the feeling still lingers, whether she wants it to or not. And she feels awful for it.]

Okay - okay, you might be cursed like me. We have to find a way for you to turn back - uhmm... thinking calm thoughts helped me when I got stuck as a wolf, so...