[Harry grins.] Hey, good idea. We just need to see if it accepts the kite...
[The sylph evidentially does, spinning the kite through the air in the circle like a toy, sending it through loops and spirals, flashes of red, blue, green, yellow so fast they all blur into some unnamed color.
Harry tucks his thumbs in his pockets, unworried.] Since the kite's not mine, you're the one with the leverage. It's up to you to ask it to leave.
So long as Hendricks is bringing the ice cream, yes.
[The sylph evidentially does, spinning the kite through the air in the circle like a toy, sending it through loops and spirals, flashes of red, blue, green, yellow so fast they all blur into some unnamed color.
Harry tucks his thumbs in his pockets, unworried.] Since the kite's not mine, you're the one with the leverage. It's up to you to ask it to leave.
(OOC: Bedtime!)