Forgath chuckled to himself upon hearing a dismayed squeak from her room, followed by frantic hoofsteps and the start of what would be a very short shower.  Fillies would be fillies, he supposed.  He was no stranger to late nights and sleep lost to study, but he also knew that she would learn the value of sleep better this way.  Or setting an alarm - wondrous things could be done with clockwork these days.