Redhawk Caldera Birds of a feather flock together

Osprey had to admit that this kid really had a voice. If she was so loud and keen on expressing her opinion about things this early, just wait, what would happen, when she learned to walk and talk. This made her glad that she was not the immediate parent, but an aunt that would have to join in only occasionally. Even then with all the merits of letting the kid do stuff that the parents had forbidden it. She didn't mind that Peregrine had to interrupt their conversation in order to calm down the restless child.

"By the way... about those blessings do you want to have them now or later, when the little ones have grown up a little and you have an idea, which direction each of them is steering?" fairy godmothers were flexible like that.