1st Haggie: What's that smell...? Eye of newt?
2nd Haggie: Well it would be if someone hadn't forgottten the cauldron. Again.
3rd Haggie: I was busy.
Do you *know* how hard it is to find a birth-strangled babe in this neck of the woods?
1st Haggie: Never mind that, what *is* that smell? All musty, and charcolly at the same time... anyone been ironing, lately?
3rd Haggie: Hang on a minute... where are my clothes?
I put them next to the kindling.
1st Haggie: Me too...
2nd Haggie: Oh, bugger.
Sorry! Seemed to be channelling Terry Pratchett for a second there. Nice picture. Great character.