As they were told to

Claude woke the ladies up, Annette, Hilda, and Manuela getting on all fours.

"Meow," Hilda said, licking the back of her hand.

Annette, tongue lolling out of her mouth, went over to give Hilda a curious sniff. It seemed her friendly nature carried over into her dog self.

"Hsssss!" Hilda cried, causing Annette to whimper and back off, and the audience to laugh.

"Tweet! Tweet!" Dorothea said happily, flapping her arms like wings. "Tweet!"

"MOOOOOO!" Manuela cried, waddling to and fro onstage.

Claude, and the audience, was loving this.

But he was just getting started. Putting the women back into their trance states, he decided to give them further commands, knowing he was allowed to do some more...erotic...stuff due to his wish.

"Okay, girls. Whem I wake you, Manuela, I want you to remove your top. Annette, Hilda, Dorothea, you are obsessed with Manuela's boobs. Annette, lick the right nipple, Hilda, the left, and Dorothea, motorboat Manuela. Manuela, you will ignote what the students are doing, and simply act as if everything is normal."

He heard several audience members laugh, and a few women (notably Rhea, Marianne, Byleth, and Edelgard), blush at the command.

He woke the four up.