That's not nice, Princess. Pixie is a baby name. You call him Pixie and I call you Snookie-Pookums.

Puddin'-pop.

Honey-bunch? Cuppy-cake, sugar-plum, pumpy-umpy-umpkin. You're my sweetie-pie. You're my cuppy-cake, gumdrop, snoogums-boogums, the apple of my eye! [ She was singing, just like that, eyes glinting with playful menace as she walked ahead of everyone, heading straight for the Dark Field. ]

...And I love you so and I want you to know that I'll always be right here, and I love to sing sweet songs to you, because you are so DEAR!