Catherine did that thing that most Fours do once. Found a stray pair of scissors. Cropped hair.
Lydia was the lucky recipient of a shearing. Came to me. Said in a sad, plaintive voice.. "Catherine cut my hair".
Catherine with the habit of mis-quoting terms ("It was an accident" and "I didn't do it on purpose") said with accidental honesty "I did it on purpose!"
Thankfully Lydia's honey locks are so abundantly abundant, the damage does not show.