Little Spook didn't wait a moment,she undid the magical potion that she had stolen from the ogre and threw it all over the witch while chanting these magic words;
You shall,not,fill us with fear,
As she did so the witch began to swell up,bigger and bigger,until she was like a giant witchy balloon,she started to float above the ground and as she did so Scamp reached out a claw and pop went the witch,bits of her were scattered all over the village,there was just no way she could ever be put back together again,the witch was well and truly dead.
At that precise moment all the doors of the cages sprang open and all the captured animals were set free and returned to their proper owners,the sweet shop sweeties all disappeared and were replaced with normal sweets - Mars Bars,Lollipops,Harribos,all was well again
You see,witches never prosper and good always defeats bad,Little Spook and Scamp travelled back home and lived happily ever after,in their cosy home,with their little family and nobody ever needed to be scared again.
Six Sentence Stories hope its suitable Josie,your prompt turned into a mega lot of six sentences!