Notes

I’m Henrietta, and there’s a strange and ominous scuffling noise under my bed. I can tell it’s not a crocodile, and I’m sure it’s not a rhino, and it absolutely can’t be a monster because monsters lurk in dark misty lakes, not under beds ... So who could it be? One thing I do know is ... it’s time to make some discoveries. When Henrietta finds Mabel May Hissop sleeping in her sock, she discovers not only a small fairy with a big problem, but also a big way to explore the small things in life ...