Combeferre holds himself just out of reach of Bahorel, not out of fear, but out of teasing. It's fun! He grins as Bahorel snaps uselessly at him.

"I'm happy you tried it," Combeferre says to Enjolras. "I think we'll all find these transformations...educational." As well as fun, and it's just as well to have a pleasant occupation at this time of year. He circles lower over Enjolras, brushing his wing over Enjolras's fur. It's strange--Combeferre can imagine how the fur would feel to a human hand, but it feels entirely different to a pterosaur's wing.

Prouvaire twirls and cavorts in the air. Yes, he did! He didn't pick the unicorn, but he did it!