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Wednesday had, apparently quite foolishly, assumed that, because Enid was both aware of Wednesday's color allergy and so insistent on hugging her, she would've worked with hypoallergenic detergents (or something of that nature) to make her vibrancy less harmful.
But, as it turned out, Enid had taken her allergy comment as some sort of joke, and had therefore made no motion towards this safety measure.
So, when Wednesday eventually did allow the werewolf to hug her, she was immediately punished by burning and itching everywhere the color had touched.
Serves me right for going soft with this girl