Lyra blushed lightly at the compliment and chuckled. "I don't know how pretty I can be with dirt smudged on my cheek." which was a semi usual look for her when she was dealing with magical creatures. But that was honestly part of the fun. "Though you're probably right. They wouldn't understand." She finally closed her sketchbook, realizing that many of the augeries were going to sleep and that her father probably wouldn't until she returned home safe and sound. "We should probably get back. Thanks for coming out with me."