"Did she? She's clever, Ginny. I think it's a great idea, and it's not about you just being able to fit. Those trunks are pretty big! I could probably fit if I bent myself the right way." He giggled softly. "Not that I'd really want that for you, kiddo. But if it got you there, I'd be all for it. You could raise an army of dust bunnies and of course name them whatever you want. Then you could enchant them, and send them forth to do your bidding. They could build the rocketship that takes us to Saturn, even."