Secret bobs its little head in a nod. "Secret," it explains, gesturing to itself. "Darking. Stay with Wildmage."
Startling as being picked up by a hawk must have been, at least it's a fast way to travel. They're already circling above the TARDIS, their descent slow, but steady. She could drop a good bit faster, of course, but she's tormented this little Andrew enough for one day. Plus, with less wind rushing past her ears, it's easier for Daine to make out Secret's little chorus of "fun fun fun fun fun" as they circle down toward the treetops.
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Startling as being picked up by a hawk must have been, at least it's a fast way to travel. They're already circling above the TARDIS, their descent slow, but steady. She could drop a good bit faster, of course, but she's tormented this little Andrew enough for one day. Plus, with less wind rushing past her ears, it's easier for Daine to make out Secret's little chorus of "fun fun fun fun fun" as they circle down toward the treetops.