"Well how do you tell somepony that their insides fell out while they were sleeping?" you say, shrugging once again. "She was fine when she woke up and I guess I just pretended it never happened. Made sure to get Opal's claws trimmed though…" Your friends look around, as if the cat  was lying in wait to do some sort of deadly harm. Luckily she was asleep in Rarities room, as far as you know. "So, has she found out, then?"