[Oh yes, all clear and irrefutable evidence that she's got this.
But at the moment he's not really thinking on that too much. He's a little more worried about Belle, about the shattered vial, the lingering (and quite obviously magic) fog.
But hearing her voice has him spotting her. A couple spry steps and he's trotting over to her side, reaching down to settle a hand at her elbow, the other at her waist, more or less dragging her to her feet.] Up we go now, deary.
[Once he has her up, it's a quick gesture of his hands that has the smoke beginning to spin, condensing in on itself and forming a tiny little tornado, smaller and smaller before all at once it pops out of being all together.]
Quite the mess! [A soft clucking of his tongue, before he ads.] Are you all right?
[Action] hooray! <3
But at the moment he's not really thinking on that too much. He's a little more worried about Belle, about the shattered vial, the lingering (and quite obviously magic) fog.
But hearing her voice has him spotting her. A couple spry steps and he's trotting over to her side, reaching down to settle a hand at her elbow, the other at her waist, more or less dragging her to her feet.] Up we go now, deary.
[Once he has her up, it's a quick gesture of his hands that has the smoke beginning to spin, condensing in on itself and forming a tiny little tornado, smaller and smaller before all at once it pops out of being all together.]
Quite the mess! [A soft clucking of his tongue, before he ads.] Are you all right?