Just a bit of levity in the gap between seasons five and six.
PG-13 for, well, Anya.
"I elect Dawn."
"No fair! I did it on Thursday."
"Dawn, you are aware that today is Monday?"
Ignoring Giles, the girl in question turned to Willow.
"Can't you do some spell?"
Willow shrugged. "Sorry, Dawny."
Crossing her arms, Dawn straightened in her seat.
"Well, I'm not old enough to be elected for anything."
From the end of the table, Giles spoke up.
"She has a point."
"Hey! I thought you were on my side. And a sink isn't public office. It's not even private office. It's a sink."
"Xander is correct." Anya smiled, adding, "He likes it when I back him up. It makes him hor--"
"Fine! I'll do the dishes!"