Fro-lly it's a new craze sweeping the nation!

"I feel like something sweet" Gilly said prancing around the living room
"I feel like Jelly" I added slouched on the settee.
"I have Jelly!" Gilly announced excitedly, "shall we make some?" her eyes positively lit up, how could I say no?
To point out, this was but moments ago at quarter to eleven, at night!! Not saying we have odd eating habits but...
Gilly mixed the jelly while I washed up (it's strawberry hence the colour of the blog)
"Shall we have one sachet or two?"
"I don't mind"
"Two then"

Moments later...

"Ali!"
"yes?"
"can I have some assistance please?"
"what have you done?" I said entering the conservatory
"well I put the bowl of jelly in the freezer, but when I closed the drawer it spilt out and now it's all in the freezer and it's frozen because the bloody freezer is so cold!"
"hmmm, I see" I said whilst trying to scrape it out "It's really cold. It's, like, frozen already"
"Yeees!" The tone in Gilly's voice hinted at something along the lines of 'I've just told her that...it's a freezer, what does she bloody think it's going to do!!??'
Trying to redeam myself I said in that kind of false joking voice you hear in those dreadful comedy sketches:
"I suppose it would do that wouldn't it? I mean, it's a freezer isn't it? It's going to freeze things, silly me..." I trailed off "I'll go get a bowl of warm water to dissolve it!" I said leaving the conservatory.