“Genie I wish for something of service that is of higher class.”
Boy does she word her wishes poorly. You grant her wish and snap your fingers once again. Another flash comes and you find yourselves in a mansion. The woman has on what appears to be a maid outfit.
“Genie!!!” She shouts. “What did you do this time.”
“You wanted something of higher class. You now are the dutiful maid of the very wealthy Mr. and Mrs. Bingley. You provide them with great service, and whenever he can, Mr. Bingley provides great service of his own. If you know what I mean?”
“Ugh. Stop twisting my wishes, Sir. What! Why did I call you sir?”
“Oh that must be the mental changes, they kick in the more and longer you are changed.”
“Goodness! I don’t want to be some maid. Or do I? Mr. Bingley does treat me well. NO!”
It’s fun watching her figure it out. She doesn’t know you added in the mental effects for fun. She probably never will at this rate.