She's not nearly graceful enough to reliably manage this, of course.
"Awww," complains Path. He nuzzles Vern, and then goes to Isabella, who also collects her cloud-pine.
"Ready?" asks Adarin, when it seems that everything necessary has been collected.
Spell is cast, and there they are, on the beach.
And then she flies them all from the beach to the town of Forks, and lands in front of her dad's house.
Then they're there. Adarin fidgets, a little, fixing his hair a bit from the flight and trying to look nice for Isabella's parents. He's pretty sure that they won't eviscerate him for slightly tangled hair, but he wants to make a good impression anyway.
"Aww," says Isabella. She gives him a little peck of a kiss, then opens the unlocked door. "Dad? Mom? I'm home!"
"Hi there, Bells," says her father, entering the front room. He gives Adarin an assessing look.
Vern is deposited on the ground and looks around. She isn't sure how to be polite in this setting! She's going to try, though.
"Likewise," Charlie tells Adarin, "I'm sure. You're Isabella's boyfriend, I hear." Isabella gets a hug.
"I am! To my utter delight," he says sincerely.
At that, Charlie actually smiles. "Well, nobody ever said she didn't have good taste," he says.
Kesathi flumphs contently to the floor. Path flutters down to sit on her back.
Vern isn't sure what to do! So she finds what seems like a polite distance to sit at, deciding that if there is a thing that daemons should do in this situation, Path will tell her, or Kesathi will interact with her.
Kesathi says, "I've never seen your kind of bird before."
"She's a kagu," says Path. "Flightless bird."
"I am! I can sort of fly or glide for a little while, but it's not quite the same," she explains.
"I'm curious what this tangent would consist of, though, save it for later, maybe," suggests Isabella. "Feed my ego until it exceeds the size of the sun and swallows up the world."
"Well, that's what cloud-pines are for, when you've got witches around," says Kesathi. "You're little, that must help. If Ranata insists on flying me and my Charlie somewhere I have to be in a sling under the branch. I don't think we're supposed to be flying creatures, me and Charlie."
"That's unfortunate, but no one can fault you for your nature. I, for example, am not meant to swim. Cloud-pines are amazing, though, Adarin and I are so charmed by them. It's for the best that I'm little, I think. I get to go to fun places."
"I'm not really aquatic. Wading is fun, though," opines Kesathi. "Scares the fish though."
"Oh? Did you and Charlie catch the fish we're having?" Vern asks curiously.
"They go fishing every chance they get," Path tells Vern.