The big Girls queued up, doing their beauty routines, rinsing their mouths, the usual. One by one, with a gap in between, they climbed the wooden (well, pastic) stairs to Sleep Street. As the 3rd hen, FLorence, was waiying at the top of the steps, Poppy took herself up to bed in the other run. Oh no!
She came out again and stood at the top of the ladder. Lotti was on the gournd and they were obviously having a discussion. Then, she flew down, and they joined the queue.
Tilda went in, number 5. And then I couldn't see the Littlees. Either they went in very quickly after Tilda, which seems unlikely, or they snucj back round and went into their own.
I'll jabe to wait until it's properly dark to go and check.