[Merida places her hands over her knees as she watches, sitting back to watch him cautiously. She wasn't able to deflect flames yet, so she didn't want to be in the way if things went haywire. The fawn nudges its mother, bleating before she draws him closer with an offer of a piece of vegetable from her treat pouch. With the fawn near her, she returns her attention to Diarmuid, beaming when she sees the flame.]
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You did! [She laughs.] I'm pleased!