As soon as Pinkie placed that old Tophat on her head, to everyone's surprise her entire head disappeared!
The hat appears to simply be floating in mid-air, not attached to her still visible neck.
Pinkie however, cannot feel a single thing different about herself, not even the head-having hat wearing Pinkie Pie in the mirror, waving at her could clue her in on what's wrong.
Pocket snickers at the sight
"Ah! The headless hat, nice choice Pinkie!"
She then has a little glance at the other two silent visitors, a small Fox, currently sniffing up against what appears to be just an ordinary looking Teacup, a rather ornately decorated cup, with a nice flowery design and a swirly design at its edges.
As the fox's snout begins investigating the inside of the cup...it might be able to see the cup...move slightly?
[i]Until the cup suddenly grew very sharp looking teeth in an instant and attempted to chomp the poor Fox's snout right off with a loud hiss![i/]
Its a truly spooky sight, if it weren't for the immediate reassuring squeaky sound of the foam teeth deflating as they make contact either with each other or the Fox's snout, possibly something in-between!
"Careful with that snout biting Teacup, furry friend!"
And just like that, the mare turns towards Twilight
"Hmm, a bag you say?" she repeats, now mustering the one she assumes to be Cookie, based on that mare's cutiemark.
She sure did not look or smell like her usual customer, which confused her a little.
Cookie looked a lot like a scary sad clown would, a clown that would give kids nightmares instead of laughter.
Pocket is only met with a glare from Cookie.
"Oh, they're right down that way!" she says, choosing to pay Cookie no more mind as she points towards a shelf on which indeed rest a boatload of different bags, from normal old linen saddlebags to fancy filly schoolbags with a moving Power Ponies comic on it transitioning from one scene to the next and even a simple bag with 'Grain' written on it.
"Do mind the Self-Propelling-Custard-Pies on your way over though, they tend to be trigger happy!"
Smiling to herself the mare makes her way behind the counter, waiting for the group to make their purchases.
Twilight is most likely able to detect all sorts of simple enchantments on the various bags, some of which do feature false bottoms where things simply get lost for a couple of days only to reappear one day as if it never was gone, the aforementioned comic texture and even two seperate bags somehow connected to each other, it seems as though it has a pretty short range.
But what might surprise Twilight is two bags in particular, both nearly identical looking but with vastly different prices on them, both sitting in a nice display case.
Both look like regular old linen bags, average size for an adult pony, leather-like straps holding the bag closed with a metal hinge, strangely enough both bags have the letters "PC" stitched onto it.
The difference between the two bags is very simple, one very clearly has an expanded inside, increasing its capacity tenfold whilst the other lacks any sort of enchantment, none that Twilight can detect anyway.
The enchanted bags clocks itself in three thousand bits while the other, seemingly normal one is sold for just thirty bits.