Of course, Billy's Mood has to be spoiled by something, and seeing a giant Dragon made completely of all consuming fire suddenly pop into existence scares him beyond all reason.
He lets out a wild scream of fear, quakes himself off balance, and falls to the ground, backing away from the area the creature appeared from.
When it's gone, Billy looks around at the stares he getting and thanks Grandfather that he did not wet himself.
He pulls himself up. "Sorry," he says, still shaking slightly, "it's just.... well... that was a lot of fire. Like, tons. I'm okay now."
Hey son, wanna' learn how ta' make witch balls?