Mal and the other babies were busy playing with toys on the ABC rug, but that was until she saw Zevon shaking something in the back of the corner of the nursery. As she placed her doll on the floor, she crawled right up to the son of Yzma. "Zevon? What's that formula in your baby bottle?", Mal asked. Zevon turned around and held up the glowing substance in the air. It was more of a potion bottle than a baby bottle. And it was glowing in a bright purple, too.
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"I'm just busy getting my formula ready for my daily snack. My mom had her servant prepare it up for me today. However, I don't know what kind of bottle this is.", Zevon explained. Mal looked at the bottle and saw her reflection in it. "Well, does it taste rotten?", she asked. "I'm about to find out.", Zevon answered. As he did, he took the cork off and started to drink his bottle. He was drinking it down very quickly; it was actually really delicious than rotten. "Huh! It actually tastes really good. *Burp*", he said while looking at the almost half empty bottle. But as he let out a burp, red smoke appeared out of nowhere. As Mal and the other babies coughed, they all looked at Zevon when the smoke went away. "Are you okay?", May asked. However, the only thing Zevon did was make a sound of an animal. And it sounded a lot like a llama. All the other babies gasped after seeing what happened to Zevon. Turns out that his baby bottle was actually one of his mother's animal potions. And he was turned into a baby llama after drinking half of it. "Nay! Nay!", he said in the most cutest voice yet. "PONY!", everyone in the nursery shouted.
At Zevon's House:
"I can not believe that this happened!", Yzma yelled in anger while walking back and forth around her lab. Zevon was on the table, still transformed into a llama. "I checked the bottle before sending him off.", Kronk explained. Yzma went up to her henchman and asked for the bottle. "Let me see that vile you gave him...", she said in anger. As Kronk gave her the bottle, Yzma turned the bottle around to find a picture of a llama on it. "This isn't Zevon's formula. This is animal extract of... LLAMA! Ugh!", she pointed out while getting to the point of throwing the vile onto the ground hard. "You know, you should really start labeling down which bottles are your son's, and which ones are not...", Kronk added in. As Yzma groaned angrily, she walked up to see her son still in the form of a llama. "Nay!", Zevon said. "This is a disaster! He's going to be stuck like this until I make a new potion to turn him back to normal. In the meantime, what am I supposed to do?", Yzma said to herself while picking up her son. "Well, you could always put him in a petting zoo for safe keeping, so the other kids won't mistaken him for a pony and ask for rides.", Kronk said. Yzma let out a groan again and looked back her son. "Promise me one day, you'll grow up to be smart...", she said as Zevon started to nay again. This was some day that he, nor his mother was expecting at all. The End!
