Crazy hair

This morning John was awake super early. Since he was up early I asked him to wake up Gillian. I heard him wake her up. He was sweet and the two of them headed to my room to find Buddy, our elf. John stopped Gillian and said "Um, Gill. Your hair." And he patted her hair. But the piece didn't move. He started to tell her again, but I just looked at him. He said "What? I was just trying to help!" Poor Gilly, awake for less than a minute and her brother was hassling her over her crazy hair.