Shrug. "Not your fault."

"Well, they're kinda going to be staying here for a while."

"I know."

"Maybe you should talk to Mum about it?"

"What's she gonna do?"

"She'll work something out. That's what mums are for."

"I guess..."

"Till then, why don't you show Carol your powers?"

"I'm flying, aren't I?"

"Everyone can fly," Carol, who can't, rolls her eyes.

"Maybe if you made your clothes the right colours?"

"Maybe..."

"Do you have a floaty colour?"

"Yeah but it's floating not flying."

"Maybe if you found an accelerate colour and switched between that and floaty really fast."

"Could just use both," she suggests.

"Yeah, maybe!"

"Shouldn't test on me, though, could get hurt."

"You should try floating at least. I'll catch you."

So she does! Gravity stops affecting her.

"Cool!"

She giggles.

"I could give you a propeller or something."

"Ooh!" says Carol. "I want one!"

So she has a propeller she can control with a remote near her arm.

"Can I drop you now?"

"Yeah."

He does so.

She is floating! She presses a button on the propeller and goes forward. "Whee!"