[Goofy to them perhaps but she forever things it's kind of cute really. They don't have a mouth to smile or grimace with so their eyes do a whole lot of talking.

She giggles at their reply before reaching for a comb, beginning to separate out their hair into sections with big ol' clips.]

What, I get to be a Mage too? That seems a little higher and loftier than a mere old "Wizard".

[A swish and flick of her comb through the air and her ton turns haughtily regal. Sally would be proud.]

The Mage Fair with the Golden Hair~. That does sound nice!