Khaat laughed at how large his hat was on her head. But she liked it so she left it, just pushing it back off of her eyes. She took him for a walk down to the barn to show him the magical creatures, the countless pygmy puffs, the numerous owls and birds that always gathered there and nearly all were either trained or in training under Katherine's expert hands. She showed him the huge, snowy white pair of unicorns. Khaat had found out that they had mated and the female was expecting a colt or a foal soon. She saved Jett, the hypogriff for last. "I know you're going to want to ride. Tomorrow. In the daylight, if you like," Khaat said. "He's gorgeous, isn't he? We've been looking for a female for him for some time. Daddy just got a notice from a family friend in Romania that they have one that might be good for Jett. We may have to go to Romania for a day or so and check her out. Actually, that might give me a chance to talk to my friend there and see if he has any information about your horntail. If anybody would know, he would."