If Kitten were newer to being big, Rowan might have a bit more to worry about. She'd made short work of the potting shed completely by accident -- though, to be fair, it was never an especially sturdy building. But Kitten's learning to work around her larger size, and it's been a day or so since she's crushed anything by accident (though a few trees have fallen prey to either boredom or frustration).

Her grin widens at the nudge, but fades at his question. "I think she could fly, if she had a go at it," Daine admits, lowering her voice as if there's some chance of Kitten overhearing her, even though they're not yet within earshot of her hiding place. "Her wings are full grown, too. But folk would notice that for certain. I've told her not to try, but..." she puffs out a sigh. At the end of the day, Daine doesn't think she can stop Kitten from doing anything.