Just when the Strega-Borgias think it's safe to relax in their ancestral castle... it isn't. First their roof collases, forcing them into the Auchenlochtermuchty Arms--the only local hotel that will accommodate three mythical beasts and one crocodile. Then Titus accidentally creates 500 tiny naked pink clones. But not surprisingly, this isn't the biggest Strega-Borgia dilemma--there are also a few evil contractors plotting to destroy their home. Perhaps the miniature kilted warriors arising from the spilled magic potion can help.... Sound bizarre? It's certainly a plot only the outrageous Debi Gliori could think of And it's the perfect sequel to Pure Dead Magic