Odd's bobs. So much for being recognized. Daine cants her head to favor him with a disapproving look out of one eye, then gives her surroundings a quick check. There's a truck parked along the curb, blocking her off from anyone on the street, and she's sandwiched in the little space between the bin and the mailbox. There's really only one direction from which she could be seen, so she hops around to check for passersby. Once there's a sizable gap in the foot traffic, she shifts.

She's still quite fresh in the magic department, so it only takes a moment for fur to replace feathers and paws to take the place of wings and feet. After a beat in which no one screams, Daine turns back to Andrew and gives him a rather pointed blink.