Timmy rolled his eyes at the trapped Cosmo, then smiled, returned his attention to Wanda, and said happily "I wish for no more breakfast, lunch, or dinner, just desserts!"
POOF!
As the smoke cleared, Timmy felt the familiar urge for bed, but then had a moment of clarity. "Before I go to bed Wanda, I wanna add something to the wish."
"What would that be, sport?" the pink-haired fairy asked.
"I wish that no matter what happens as a result of the dessert wish, you and Cosmo would still be able to grant wishes, and that nothing bad, like the planet falling into the Sun or something, would happen."
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