While we wait, we slip to some small talk, though it doesn't last long; the Conductor's whistle carrying over this side of Ponyville from the front of the train, signaling the start to boarding. I get the chance to see just how Derpy managed getting her, Dinky, and all their stuff here; she uses her wings, like hands, to wheel the luggage alongside her with the handles. I forget how prehensile those things tend to be. 