As they walked and talked, she tried to just accept that fact that he could fly. It wasn't normal but, then again, neither was being able to create food out of thin air.
"Of course I will," she returned, her usual, carefree tone slowly returning. She gave him an award winning grin. "If all else fails, I'll just hide you under my skirt."
Considering the skirt wasn't hiding much of her, that would have been quite a feat but she expected such a statement to earn a reaction. A blush, maybe a full on conversation change... something.
She nodded when he said that it would only take a few hours. "Well, just let me know when you're ready and we can stop back by the dorm and pick up my... I'm assuming that you don't have a plane ticket so... how are we going to get my clothes to New York?"