Make her the least stressful thing she can think of

John put the award-winning actress into a trance.

"Scarlett, strip naked," he instructed.

Scarlett obeyed, soon standing before John stark naked.

"Scarlett, you say you've been dealing with stress, so why don't you think of the leas stressful thing you can be. What is that thing?"

"Puppy..." Scarlett droned.

"A puppy, huh?" said John. "I suppose they aren't too stressed, sure. So Scarlett, when I wake you, I want you to be a six month old puppy that I have just adopted. You'll be happy, carefree, and oh so sweet, with no memory of your past life. But don't worry. No one else will remember you either, thanks to my magic."

"Wait..." said Scarlett.

"What?' John asked.

"If I'm going to be a...puppy," Scarlett smiled at the thought. "I wanna...new...name..."

"You really want this, don't you?" John asked. "Okay. What would you like your puppy name to be?"

"Blossom..."

"All right. So when I snap my fingers, you will wake as Blossom, a six month old puppy that I have just adopted. You'll be happy, carefree, and oh so sweet, with no memory of your past life."

John snapped his fingers, and Scarlett got on all fours, a dumb but content smile on her face as she pounced on him and began to lick his face.

"Hey, Blossom, take it easy!" John laughed. The former actress turned puppy got off John, only to get on her back and wriggle around, wanting belly rubs. John obliged.