The drake was following along beside the princess with a quill and scroll, apparently asking questions. The alicorn seemed… deflated somehow, even though she smiled at the dragon as they talked. The others were doing their best to look around them and trade smalltalk, but Handy could see their worried looks. All except the pink one, who was smiling for some reason and literally pronking along behind the group. She seemed to be humming to herself as if she hadn’t a care in the world.