[So Sakura isn't immediately aware that such shenanigans have been happening, as she's been spending the last few cleansing herself at the wings island, as she would back home. But it's her actual birthday, and with her ceremony completed (in private, for this particular year, it seems), she's ready to go about the rest of her day, quiet and unobtrusive.]
[So... yes. That's of course when she gets a winged present flapping in her face] Ah -
[Anyone is free to save her from this particular fiend!1 or to join her later on in order to give her any of the presents they might have collected. Or just pop by to say hi throughout the day. Otherwise, once she's aware what's going on, she'll be opening her journal to leave a message.]
[She writes, tentatively, to her journal:]
Despite what the tags might say, I really don't need presents today. I'm sorry for all the trouble, but if you'd rather give them away or keep them for yourselves, that's alright. I hope no one is too bothered.