Aanya had one big question that simply wouldn’t let her sleep: what did the stars feel like? In the corner of her room, her little robot Pip beeped awake, his antenna glowing softly. “I have an idea,” he whirred.

“Let’s go and find out.”

They tipped out the toy box and got straight to work. A big cardboard box became a rocket, a colander became a helmet, and two torches became roaring engines. “Three… two… one…” they counted together.

“BLAST OFF!”