((You’re the witch’s child and you love your mom of course, she raised you to be a witch, just like her. but one thing you dislike, your grandma, mother witch… her house is filled with cobwebs and potions but your mom forced you to go to your grandma’s))

Witch: “hi mom”

Mother witch: “ah hello my wise daughter, i see you brought your youngling with you… I remember when i raised you to be a witch…”

she laughs creepily and opens her arms for you to hug her

Witch: “hug her now”