Disclaimer: I don't own Sofia The First
The workshop was quiet in the dying light of the sun, which was how Wormwood liked it. Normally, his human would be tirelessly working into the night, but Cedric had left earlier in the day with the pesky princess in order to win favor with his father so he would give him the family wand.
Wormwood ruffled his feathers. Cedric almost seemed to be losing interest in taking over the kingdom. It also seemed to him that his interest in acquiring the Amulet of Avalor was diminishing as well. He even noticed that Cedric hadn't even had a plan in place to steal the Amulet during his little outing. At least he didn't have to go with him this time. The pesky princess was bad enough when she invaded his and Cedric's lair without spending time near her away from the palace.
He hoped Cedric would come back with the family wand. It would make it that much easier to take over the kingdom. If he could effectively communicate with his sorcerer, then he could remind him of all their nefarious schemes that have yet to be put into action. Until that time comes, he'd have to settle for trying to drop hints and hope he'd pick up on them.