It sorta did but he just was as calm and gentle as he can,letting soft silver and gentle gold flow and swirl in his freckles and underwings. He politely hovered again,opening the book and gently turning to the page he'd left off on. Sure,human memory but he had,thanks to his dragon half,a good human memory. He had one trait though from dragon memory,memories of his hatching and the first few weeks. Such as being taken one night to the human realm. Shade followed the human and sat by his feet,smiling at him sweetly. "Eee~?"

"They can't remember anything." Grimalkin popped into existence on the back of the couch, waving his tail. Charles simply looked at the cat, as if he had seen far stranger. "He's been here too long," Grimalkin continued, sitting down and curling his tail around his legs. "Thats what being in Faery does to mortals. This ones forgotten everything about his life before. Same as all the other mortals wandering around this place."

"Hi, kitty," muttered Charles, reaching a hand toward Grimalkin. Grimalkin bristled and stalked to the other end of the couch.

Jason nodded,watching Grim with a small smirk. "Heh,aw~,the 25'th foster home I had had a cat,and he always loved be pet~. What~,you don't~?!" He was being a flirty jock,eyes sparkling softly as he tried to enjoy time as it was. Shade jumped up besides the human and sat next to him happily. He was trying to make a friend like his sister seemed to be able to do a lot.

Grimalkin licked a paw, shooting a glare at Jason. Grimalkin yawned and settled down on the couch back, burying his nose in his tail and closing his eyes.

"Here you are, darlings." Leanansidhe breezed into the room, trailing a gauzy black dress and shawl behind her. "I'm so glad I caught you before I left. Charles, darling, I must speak with my guests now. Shoo shoo." She fluttered her hands, and Charles slipped off the couch and out the door.

Jason landed and closed the book gently and folded his wings as he ducked his head politely to her. "Ma'am." Shade watched Charles for a moment go then sighed softly and then,seeming to shove away his sadness,hopped off the couch and scuttled over to Lean. He stood on his hind talons and waved up at her as his sister soon tired from her rapid circles and came down,pulling herself panting icicles over toward Lean.

"Have you seen Puck, darling?" Leanansidhe gazed around the library, not seeing the ice dragons. "We need to have a little chitchat. Cook has been complaining that certain dinner items keep going missing, the head maid is mysteriously in love with a coatrack, and my butler has been chasing mice around the foyer all evening." She sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose, closing her eyes. "Anyway, darling. If you see Puck, be a dear and tell him to reverse the glamour on my poor maid, and to please stop stealing cakes from the oven before Cook has a meltdown. I shudder to think of what I might return to, but I simply cannot stay."

"Yes Ma'am." He said,nodding and holding in a laugh at the things Puck had been up to. He'd love to join in,I mean,he could be a jock so he found that it would be fun. The little ice dragons seemed sat as she didn't seem to notice them. Fatespeaker patted her brothers head as he sighed and looked down sadly as he gave up waving.

She vanished in a swirl of glitter.

"Show-off," Puck muttered, appearing from behind one of the bookshelves, as if he'd been waiting for her to leave. He crossed the room to perch on the armrest, rolling his eyes. "She could've left without all the sparkly. But then, Lea always knew how to make an exit."

"BUT SHE IS GONE." Ironhorse hurried over, looking around as if he feared Leanansidhe was really hiding behind one of the chairs in the room, listening to him. "SHE IS GONE, AND WE CAN FIND A WAY OUT OF HERE."

"And do what, exactly?" Grimalkin raised his head and gave him a scornful look. "We still do not know where the scepter is. We would only be announcing our presence to the enemy and lowering our chances of finding it."

"Furball's right, unfortunately," Puck sighed. "Lea's not the easiest fey to deal with, but she's true to her word, and she has the best chance of finding the scepter. We should stay put until we actually know where it is."

Jason walked over and nodded. "Yeah,we just have to have patience. Before anyone says against that,I'm as fidgety as anyone,I feel like I could bust anything right now,tail claws,even using my soul so be it. I'm bored and I'm not...really a reader." He said,holding up the book. It was mostly on battle techniques,for some reason he seemed to read those if he read at all. He sighed and fluffed his wings a bit,tail twitching as Fatespeaker rushed over and squeaked happily to Puck and Shade leaped over and rubbed against his legs. "Besides,the little ones are getting restless,trying to make friends or race around the air rapidly." He then looked to Fatespeaker. "Or trying to nibble on what she's not supposed to." She giggled like a rushing winter wind and,somehow,blushed faintly. "Rrrr~?" She squeak as if to say 'Me~?'.

Puck chuckled at that. "And whats your brilliant plan, Rusty? Go clomping off to the city and poke our noses into every major corporation until the scepter falls on our heads?"

"JASON." Ironhorse turned to him. "THIS IS FOOLISH. WHY WAIT ANY LONGER? DONT YOU WANT TO FIND THE SCEPTER? DONT YOU WANT TO FIND PRINCE ASH--?

"Stop right there." Puck's voice dropped a few degrees, and maybe Ironhorse heard the warning in it because he quickly shut up.