Indeed she was a pixies and came with all the magic that implied. She was quite happy about that as well, even if it meant for some odd interchanges, as she was having now with the self admitted former angel.
Tink was astounded, tiny eyes going wide with the very idea that here before was a, formerly, heavenly body! She burst with excitement and in so doing loosed a small fireworks explosion of glittering sparkles around her. No one could ever say the tiny woman was small in regard to her emotions.
But as was known of her kind, their bodies only had room for one emotion at a time and that meant whatever they felt was pure and without either distraction or restraint. A short clipped trill of bells sounded suspiciously like Leee and Tink nodded as if to ask if that was indeed right.
She herself made a tinkling noise, which might be misconstrued so she screwed up her face in thought and then struck upon a idea! She glowed brightly and zoomed up into the air, scrawling letters behind her like a tiny sky writer only instead of clouds it was more of that glittering dust. She looped and twirled her way through a T an I an N a deliciously wicked barrel roll formed a K and slid easily into an E followed up by an R and then the classic shape of a bell glowed after it. She looked to the woman as she heaved a bit for breath.