“I’m sorry my mother wanted to kill you,” says Queen Hermine. “Why don’t we play a fun little game, to make it right?”

“It’s a math game,” she adds.

“Oh, dear,” you exclaim. “I’ve always been rubbish at math.”

“Oh, don’t worry,” says the Queen. “I’m sure you’ll find this game quite easy.”

“The number of wings on an eagle,

Times the number of hooves on a goat,

Times the number of letters in seagull,

Times the number of ears on a stoat,

Times the number of zeds in a dozen,

Times the number of legs on a snake,

Times the number of leaves on a clover,

So tell me…what does that make?”