She's a bit surprised by the offer, and for a moment she's not sure if he's poking fun at her or just trying to be polite. It belatedly occurs to her that he doesn't really know much about her magic, so perhaps he just thinks she's more dog inside than she really is. So she shakes her head, but her tail wags to show she isn't offended by the offer. It wouldn't do her body any harm to eat it; it's more a matter of keeping as much dignity as this shape can afford her.

Sarge and Molly are still thoroughly enjoying themselves, but Daine wonders if she ought to call them off and give Gabriel some peace. Then again, Gabriel doesn't seem to mind their company. She backs away from the bench, giving herself enough room for a good stretch and a yawn. Then she sprawls on the grass, looks up at Gabriel, and thumps the ground with her tail. They can keep him company for a bit; it's not as if she has any other pressing business.