Maleficent raised an eyebrow. Turned into a statue. Well. That was a pretty easy fix, all things considered. She'd undone worse spells than that. Of course, she would need to see the statue to know if there was anything else placed on it. And she needed to know why he'd been made into one in the first place. She wasn't about to release somebody who didn't deserve to be. The fairy saw that her words were lost on the girl, so she opted to drop it.
"He is Diaval. I am Maleficent." The raven gave the girl a regal bow. "In this form, he speaks in a language you cannot understand, unfortunately. But as you can see, he can communicate to you in other ways."
She heaved a great sigh. "I am well aware of the infernal moving of streets and buildings. While enchanting and interesting, it does nothing at all for seeing new things. I believe that big glass building is following me." Maleficent cast a glance over her shoulder at the structure she was talking about.