Sun Mote Copse i've seen her kick in a door before.

Fin smirked at her daughter's reply. Another mother might've been annoyed at the snark, but she was more proud to see her child being so clever than anything else. She leaned over to snuffle obnoxiously at Sugar's ear before her mind pieced together an answer to the girl's words.

"Sure," she replied with a little shrug before falling into step beside Sugar, letting her lead the way, "You enjoying getting to have some hang sesh's with your niece?" Towhee was not actually Finley's daughter, nor was Fenn actually Towhee's. Still, Fin raised her children to consider them such because that was exactly how she regarded them. Blood had long lost its significance to her, so she never really imparted that level of regard for it upon her children either.