A small bob of her head when asked a question, along with the small smile revealed as her hand slowly fell away from her face and reached down to lift her paper and shake the stray purple glitter into her own teal coloured shapes.<strong>"Very pretty, see?"</strong>A small snap of her paper upward to show the others, minus the careful tap that Master had shown them both. Wide eyed and utterly innocent in her expression, she seemed to be unaware of the soft poof of teal glitter which fell outward, onto her legs, the edge of the table and just a bit on the floor, unaware of the tiny mess the small dusting of colour, save a little dimple, one he knew well as the curve of her cheek gave her away.