Petunia returned and immediately headed upstairs to see what sort of mess Briallen had created. She knocked on her niece’s door and entered when she heard Bri call out. Inside, the floor was spotless (thank you magic!) while the walls were no longer basic white; instead they had been transformed to look like a magical forest complete with a three dimensional tree that held shelves for all of Bri’s books and whatnot, the exposed roots and the trunk had compartments to hold extra supplies. The ceiling too, had been repainted to look like the sky with white puffy clouds that seemed to drift along with a nonexistent breeze. "Briallen...this is incredible!" Daisy had popped in to look at the results and agreed with her assessment.