In her usual style, Alli packs an hour before she has to leave and ultimately makes it out the door only ten minutes late after forgetting at least three vitally important items (her eyeliner!). But she makes it through Pearson security with plenty of time... well, more like barely enough time. But the important thing is, she's safely ensconced in her seat when they take off.
Once she's gotten her bag stowed and her legs rearranged in a doomed attempt at comfort and generally considers herself suitably settled, she turns to her seatmate. "Is your brain doing an Eeeeee France! thing too?"
"We all did! Big family, lots of medallions. And my sister only got hers a few months ago, so she's still big into the 'ditch human form the minute she gets home' thing."
"Human form isn't an exciting adventure?" says May dryly. "It's more like uncomfortable shoes?"
"Human form is an adventured adventure. Pegasus form is new and shiny and comes with wings."
"Noooooot really. She can fly in Avalon, she's small enough, but adult critters who want to fly- or run-"
Jenny snerks, and continues. "-usually go outside the city. There's some forests north of the city that are popular, I think."
"And that's private enough, or are there also invisibility bracelets on top of the shapeshifting necklaces, or what?"
"Soooo here's the thing. When people say 'magic' they mean pretty specifically this thing you can do that's unreliable and generally sorta unsafe and has mostly been lost. But species-specific magic is a lot more common? Like, I dunno, nixies can manipulate water, angels can banish demons, that sorta thing. So invisibility bracelets aren't really a thing. That's a 'lost magic' type thing."
"Meanwhile, to actually answer the question: meh, private enough. We're also turning into animals with sharper senses and magical powers; even if humans show up, it's easy to get away."
May isn't sure she wants to conflate privacy from humans with privacy from critters. Maybe if she figures out how to make her wings and nothing else appear, but she still has to know what to claim to be.
"Is there a word for the species-specific magic, then?"
"Some of the species have probably named their own. But there's no general word for it that I've heard."
"What's the approximate percentage of critters who have crittery-magic versus critters who do not?"
"The dragons and sphinxes were the magical-est!" Jenny contributes. "Until they died in the war, I mean."
Alli has no faith in her ability to keep her face blank if she starts talking about this. Mouth shut it is.
"Sorta! Except that we don't know who started it. Or why. Or what either of them could do. Orrrrr anything at all really! Just that they hated each other and got into a huge fight and at the end, no more dragons, no more sphinxes."
Alli squirms uncomfortably and changes the subject. "So! Do you want to play sick for a few days...? I know it's France and all, but just in case?"
"I seem to be doing okay so far. We'll see if I wake up and the bedsheets have had an unfortunate encounter with my claws or something? Is there a trick to this?"
"If you go to sleep in human form the medallion'll keep it for you. It's surprises that tend to knock you out of it, usually?"