Answer:
This could make wooden boy's noses grow.
A toy that requires some string and a breezy day
I am green and ugly and come out at night with a crumple old broom. Who am I?
Which friend of a witch eats the fastest?
Buzzing and bumbling is all we do, we fly from one plant to another and may be noisy, but hey, we are busy making sweet treat that is oh so sugary.
I fly to any foreign parts assisted by my spreading wings. My body holds an hundred hearts Nay I will tell you stranger things when I am not in haste I ride and then I mend my pace anon.