"So, who's up for breakfast?" Nightshade asked. "Maya, do you feel up to cooking? You can just get Windsor to do if you want."
"Jalapeno and cheese omelet. Three eggs." She took a seat at the table next to Maya and Dusty's. "So, Mom-To-Be, how are you feeling?"
"Well, my belly hurts, and I just ate seven watermelons to satisfy the baby. But I can do this now!~" She snatched Dusty up with her magic before he left and stuffed him into a maid's outfit. "A little loose," Dusty commented simply.
"I'd be lying if I said this was uncomfortable in any way," Dusty said before starting towards the kitchen.
Nightshade arched an eyebrow, but didn't respond. Her preferred clothing was light armor, but to each their own.
"You got transformed to keep you and the foal alive. Don't overdo it. Please." She sighed. "Raven's already lost one mother. I don't want to see her lose another one."
Maya promptly got their mugs of ale, sliding them to the two. "Anyway. Enough about that. Stool Dude, when Az gets his eyes back, he can place those orders."