"Dumbo was a noble elephant," Luna said with a small smile, "but I agree that it isn't the best name for a sweet little crup. And I would love to hear from your friends. I trust you."
She looked at the little bowtruckles with satisfaction, theyou seemed quite at hoke there already. She'd come back to check on the little one later, but now it was time to feed the menagerie. As if on cue, a huge caterwaul of sound erupted from the glass walls as nearly fifty creatures reminded her that they needed food.
"They're better than a clock!" Luna said with a laugh. "Want to help me sort them out?"