"No, not a princess. I'm not much of a princess type. Knew a prince once. He's not here anymore." The frog answered back. "Unless you went to a school for frogs, but that's more of a fish thing." Fred spoke before she thought as usual, then..
"Hold on." The frog moved carefully, only a little awkwardly, and settled near the girl. "How'd you know the girl frog princesness?" Yes, somehow the frog was able to say 'princessness' - it was a highly unpleasant croaking.