So every year Netta and her husband Jed spend Easter with her in laws. And every year is a disaster. But no more. She has had enough of Geoff, her father in law hitting on her. She has had enough of Anthea, her mothee-in-law trying to turn her into the model wife for her precious son. She has had enough of her wimp of a brother in law trying to convince all in earshot that he's a man. And she's certainly had enough of Dufus, the pet pit-bull from hell trying to make mini Dufuses by making out with her leg.
Netta has had enough full stop. And it's time to pull in guns to level the playing field - because as not too many know, she is a witch. Yeah you heard right. A witch. And this year with the help of a little magic, things will be different.
The problem: Netta does not practice her enchanted arts much - and she's never been big into concoctions or even the cullinary arts. So when she gets the ingredients wrong and things started going even wronger when everyone falls under some very strange spells, all she can do is go along for the ride - and this Easter promises to be an experience none of them are likely to forget for a very long time.