Sweetie took a couple sniffs in the air and smiled widely as she recognized the scent that hung there. "Hmm, lavender." The filly took a couple more sniffs before she turned herself over to the sink and let it walk full with water. And then she plunged her entire face into it. It certainly was a rather unique manner to wash the face, but it seemed to be working for her every time. It was after the face washing that the young filly started to sing to herself in a soft tune not to wake her sister up. "~We are the Cutie-Mark-Crusaders, on the quest to find out who we are~" With her face being cleaned by the towel and all she moved on to the next point on her mental checklist. Which happened to be brushing her teeth.