Fairy and dragon fight.

Previously

…She dusted herself off, her temper momentarily forgotten in the face of this bizarre turn of events. Bartholomew, the fearsome dragon, the terror of the meadow, had been defeated by a tickle and a sneeze. "You're not going to believe this," Sammy whispered to herself, a wry smile playing on her lips. "This is going to require a whole new strategy." The battle wasn't over, not by a long shot. But for the first time, Sammy suspected that driving Bartholomew away might be less about brute force and more about… exploiting his weaknesses. And Bartholomew, it seemed, had a rather surprising one.