But lo and behold, that was exactly what had happened. He had been sitting on the stairs and twiddling his thumbs, when he heard the window besides the back door opening and a little pegasus, the one he saw with Hide Bound by the pumpkin patch, judging by the costume, drifted in, carrying a bucket in his mouth and tip-hooving across the back room and into the main room. Not once did he look sideways and spot the cloaked human staring at him, rigidly stuck in place.