Quilly finds the whiskey and ends up hurt

We found our Elf on the Shelf, Sir Messy Quills Esquire, aka "Quilly," in some funny situations this season, like roasting a marshmallow over a candle or out on a date with Elsa from Frozen, but this one particularly stands out in memory, possibly because it is one of the few I thought to record with my camera. He found my whiskey! At one point in the day, with no ill-intent from me (because I too have been known take an occasional nip from the bottle), I accidentally closed the cupboard door on him. The next morning, he appeared in a Magnatile wheelchair with TWO BROKEN LEGS. I felt so bad for the little dude. But he recovered quickly after that and doesn't seem to hold anything against me.