The fairy kittens are recovering from being accidentally drugged:
I picked up Pico and dropped her; her wings fluttered out and she hovered in front of my face, indignant at the mistreatment. Good. She could fly. I repeated the process with Boots and Puff, shushing their squawks.
"It's time to head for home," I whispered to the fairies.
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