The eyes of Rarity shot open as she looked at the clock in the cottage and did the discovery herself. "Dear goodness, t-that late already! What do you say, Fleur? Shall we make our departure?" Fleur gave a nod in response and together they rose up from the couch as Rarity charged up her horn to pick up the parasol and rested it on her back as Fluttershy walked over to the front door. She held it open for them both.