She picked up her discarded spoon and tossed it into the gaping hole. Ceeret watched with bated breath as the spoon disappeared into the hole, only to appear next to her a few moments late. "Your father is a drakkon, but I am a Shadow Being. Or to be more specific, I am a Door Forger."
With her spoon in her mouth, Ceeret raised her hands and clapped, "Wow." She managed to muffle out with the spoon still in her mouth. "Pan I bo vat foo?"
Ashley chuckled, and raised her hand to pat Ceeret's head. Ceeret dodged. "Mom, your hands have ice cream on them."
Ashley looked down, and chuckled slightly after noticing that Ceeret was right. "Well, I haven't seen you in a few days. I've missed you, and now that you and Christopher have awoken, I can comfortably speak to the both of you." She shoved a big spoon of ice cream into her mouth.
"Heh." Ceeret nibbled on her ice cream, "With how bad you are at keeping secrets, how did you manage to keep this from us?"