Melinda winced. "Oh, sorry!" she said, hands going up to hold onto the horns. Or maybe they were big enough to be antlers now? She couldn't turn around and check, but it certainly seemed safe enough to say they were.
"Um, I don't know if I dare. I mean, what if I get stuck in something? Or something gets stuck in me? Though if I can splinch the horns off, that'd be nice, but I wouldn't know how to go about doing that," she admitted, looking over at him as the horns began to get a little heavy. She changed her hold on them, giving her head a little support. "Can you get us both there?"