The Queen finds herself yanked off her feet, shouting and swearing in nonsensical curses as her muddy shoes drag along the ground. No, she should fight! Slay the Jabberwock, caloo callay!

When they run it runs, clattering and grunting with heavy footfalls (and handfalls) along the ground after them. The head wobbles as if it's not quite attached right, like a bobblehead toy.