Now that her wings were returned to her, distance was simply not a problem for Maleficent. She'd shunned the technologies of this world, only occasionally casting a glance at the bizarre... networking contraption. One of those occasional glances had evidently bestowed her dear little beastie upon her.
When she landed, she tucked her wings behind herself, doing what she could to contain her disdain of these... human things. "Beastie. Do come out. If the rain is a bother, I can shield you with my wings."