Carver cackled, tempted to give him a second to try to figure out how to get the pants back while she was wearing them. When he turned to punch Barrel, she whipped out a vine to grab him by the tail. He quickly came tumbling back into her, and she helped pin his arms down with the rest of her vines while his siblings pulled on his pant legs.

"I think they'd make him feel taller if he hung them up, but when he's wearing them, they just make him look like he needs a mommy to go shopping with him and help him pick out the right size!"

The pumpkin creature carefully kept her comparatively soft head out of butting range as she added, "Maybe you guys should help trim them down, so he doesn't trip?"