"Especially apple scones," The Dormouse said decidedly. He might not have liked apples as much as a piggy would - did anyone? Horses. Maybe horses. But he did like them a lot. They were near the top of his Favourite Fruits list.
He took a step back so he could watch the piggy in an assessing sort of manner, watching as she hopped. It didn't look graceful, to be sure, but it didn't look bad either. Just awkward and a little like she might tumble to the ground, perhaps.
"You should use your arms more, for balance. When you're on two feet and have arms to spare," he suggested, holding his arms out away from his body to demonstrate. "Push them through the air like you're swimming."