Hushed Willows The keeper of this host

Tavi's instant reaction sent back Grace's ears, and she lowered her head down to Tam's level. She seemed to realize who the yearling was, however, and both female's loosened. Before the russet girl had any time to speak, the grey puppy toppled right over and onto her bad leg. 
It didn't hurt, not more than a pinch, but the yearling whipped her head around in surprise. Thank god she knew it WAS the little blob, and not something to really react to. His squeaky giggles and cute wannabe word sounds were more adorable than the pup itself, and Grace reached her face out towards the little baby with a happy grin and a coo on her dark muzzle. 
              "Having fun on your adventure, Tamborine?"
Could the baby hear her? Did he understand? She knew of course he couldn't talk yet, but did that mean her words were jibberish too? Still facing the grey boy, her golden eyes flicked over to Tavi.
                          "Can he.... Understand?"