"You've got me now - I would take faun-shape with you. As I said, shapes are not important, as long as you are you, and I am me, and we love each other. But I am glad to be with you the way you are - people might call us ugly names if you were a faun, I was human most of the time, and we still were lovers."

He looks at the little cakes. "How do we turn them into fairies, then?"