"Have you looked in a mirror?" Mabel retorted, dropping her hands to put them both on her hips. "Because you are pretty perfect, Mr. Perfect! And she's definitely a beautiful angel!"

She's practically giddy as Amalthea lowers her head so that Mabel can pet her, the little girl dancing in place for half a moment before she reaches out to pet the Rapidash.

"Hello, Amalthea!" she whispered before giggle-squealing. "My first real unicorn encounter!!!"