I really miss my mom. I wish I could tell her happy mother's day. But she's dead and back there, so am I
[Filtered to Dean, Sam, Cas, & Mary] We need to do something about the kids getting sick. The magic types seem to think someone's hexing stuff they'll like.
[Have a sparkly little man peering into the window, much too close to the screen. He taps on the glass--as if there might really be someone on the other side--and tries to sound authoritative]
Who summoned me? And what is this mortal ferromancy?
[The tone abruptly changes to one of excited curiosity as he is clearly distracted with the room around him]
Do I really get a whole room to myself? Is there...wait!
Who are you?!
[Have another sparkly little man flitting about the room, nearly identical to, but about half the size of the first]