'Tiddle, tiddle pom pompom, soon have an escapade to challenge all previous escapades, must put in some proper thinking time Little Cherub, not to worry now - all will be well!" Little Cherub (Baby Harriet) was safely nestled inside her Father's waistcoat and wasn't in the least bit worried. Being carried around inside his waistcoat was one of her favourite places to be, warm and safe and next to Archibold's strong heart. 'Why don't we gather some fresh mushrooms for supper and perhaps a little salad of nettle tops, the last of the dandelion leaves and fresh watercress - what a treat, what a treat....and just the thing after the shock we have all had.'
Archibold had left the meeting as soon as possible, most of his really good ideas came to him when he was out and about, and he had a lot to think about. All current plans and ideas were on hold and all the gnomes were thinking through The Venerables' recommendations. How to persuade the Old Lady's son to be a good and even great human - renowned for his heroic and great deeds and how he used his energies and enthusiasm for the good of all - human and gnome and creatures and forest alike?
Archimedes had reminded them all, that the best outcomes to past challenges to harmony had come through suggestion of the rewards of good - with no focus or punishment for previous behaviour. 'Very challenging indeed to believe in someone when you are frightened about their power to destroy your world' thought Archibold. 'Still, The Venerables have never been wrong yet - and they would know.' He chuckled as remembered some of the younger more hot headed gnomes ideas.....
'Tiddley pom pom pom, home we go Precious, your Mamma will have the tea on and soon we can all enjoy a sit down and a good supper.' And with that Archibold set off a fast lope to Persimmon Heights and a well deserved cup of tea - peppermint of course!
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