"Her Royal Highness seems a most mysterious mare," Jeeves returned. "Whether by design or habit, I could not say." He suspected it was a bit of both, particularly if she had lived for centuries as Luna had. "She said I would understand when we met." So far, his impression was that Pinkie might not go amiss among the female friends and acquaintances that Mr. Wooster kept, were she of higher breeding. That wasn't a particularly bad thing, but he rarely found their antics nearly so amusing as they themselves found them.

"You do seem a most exuberant young lady, Ms. Pie. Such optimism when far from home and family is to be commended. How long have you been here?"