Garion employed every last one of Miss Gwyn's poise lessons - except for that one time when he was watching a fly outside of the window for a bit of the lesson - as he carefully trotted down the stairs. Head forward, stand up straight, bend at the knees, keep steady, step! Slow going, but his precious cargo remained virtually undisturbed.

The colt emerged from the treetops carrying the jar, the box, and a few various and sundry Shiny Doctor Things. He trotted up to Miss Foxglove and stood ready, very obviously trying to not pay attention to the extra items he brought. Perhaps if he didn't react, they wouldn't notice! Brilliant!