My daughter was in her new car and some women ran a red light and of course creamed my daughter's car. Much more than a scratch.
And what do you think were my daughter's first words right after the Firemen pried her out of the mangled mess..."Oh no, I broke a nail!"
She was a bit bruised and battered and alive, but the car died along with the finger nail on that day.
At least your machine still operates and now that the first scratch has made it appearencs you can relax and enjoy your sewing maching. I am glad it was not worse.