[Already aged up, and in a far, far better mood than he's been in in ages, Aramis is sticking to working on making sure the caves are comfortable enough, since the presence of hundreds of creatures around really tests his patience.]
[So he'll be found carrying firewood into the caves, his good spirits evident - he keeps humming or whistling happily, and hasn't yet whined about the curious baby dragons who might try and nibble at his hat whenever he's outside.]