Fixable.

Juan helped to get his wife back up on her feet in the meantime.

“Sooo, is the wardrobe fixable, Juan?”

“Yes master Oz. Was just a little rod stuck. Try open.”

Oz knew how he had tinkered with the wardrobe earlier, so it surprised him that it didn’t take longer. He tried to make it as hard to see as possible. He grabbed the handle of the wardrobe door and gently opened it.

“Great! It’s working again!” he said with the most joy he could act out, without seeming too fake.

Juan nodded and felt some satisfaction at doing a good job. Maria was still a bit speechless and had a sour expression when she looked at Oz. However, she simply collected all the clothes into the basket again and simply said:

“Is wash tomorrow, master Oz. No problem.”