If you’re a baby and you have to run, gleefully screaming, from your father to encourage him to chase, what do you do with your pacifier? Why, you hide it in Mrs. Potts, of course. And, naturally, when you’re done being chased, what do you do? You, of course, remove the pacifier from Mrs. Potts, self apply, and smile at your father until he picks you up.
What do we call this? Just Friday Night in the Dass household. Because the Princess dominates all attention. And she got her game ideas from, I believe, watching us interact with the dogs. Make of that what you will.