As she let her eyes go over everything that stood on the table, there was something she remembered. Something one of her friends told her ever so long ago and the eyes of the mulberry unicorn fell on the cheese that laid simply on a plate. "No Twilight, stop thinking about that! It's not possible, now shut it." The mare took place behind the table and rubbed her eyes a bit under a groan that left from her throat. "Ugh, it's too early..." Only then did her head soar down where it met the top of the table with a soft thud.