Frankie wasn't sure she wanted her birth parents knowing about her. Sometimes, she felt it was better if they simply thought she had died that night she was abandoned outside the firehouse. As far as Frankie knew, her mother didn't leave her there to be found or out of compassion.
Taking her time getting the wine, Frankie tried to listen in on whatever Kindle and Fox were saying, but she couldn't really hear them. The sprite was curious to know how they'd get along without her in the room.