♪ // Flutterby // ♪ He smiled and watched her struggle with the bottle, half tempted to pull the old cork out himself but he knew how she was. All of that determination and independence that filled her. His eyebrows rose once she open the thing and got the note out, spreading it out across the floor. He trotted next to her, looming slightly to try to read it before she rolled it back up into the bottle. "Risk?" he though to himself, "If this is a treasure map or some sort of pirate thing, there'd be no convincing her not to run off on an adventure." Pushing these dangerous thoughts of losing her from his mind, he looked down at her giddy expression. Flutterby smiled and nodded, "You should write! I'll have to get a bottle from the storeroom basement but you can start writing your letter!" Using magic, he floated a piece of paper from a nearby table and a pen from his saddle bag to her, watching as her eyes light up from anticipation. The paper was thick and very official looking, it was the paper Flutter used for things he did around the museum, letters he wrote requesting artifacts and to other museums - the Coralwood crest was imprinted at the top. A shell with a piece of seaweed on each side forming a heart shape around the shell. "What are you going to write exactly?" he asked curiously.