The goose honked. Foxglove happily drifted along greeting and petting everyone, including several puzzled-looking snakes.

"It looks like everyone else came to wish you goodbye, too."

Foxglove the fox looked at Soft Serve in a way that made evident that this was strictly untrue. Foxglove the pony shook the glass of Soft Serve.

"I wonder if they'd like some..."

Given that these were wild animals held together purely by the aura de Foxglove^10th, this probably is unwise.