"Hi, baby girl," Magnus tells her, laughing at the sensation. "I'm your uncle Magnus. If you ever need help communicating with, uh," what does Mothwing call them? "Twolegs like your dads, I can translate for you. Or if you want to talk to any of the cats, bunnies, horses, or griffins around here." He's not actually sure if they can talk to each other or not. "Or squirrels! When you're a little older, I'm gonna teach you all about how the squirrels are off-limits, okay? No eating Uncle Magnus's daily soap opera."