"Well, you can take the egg and look for someone who can. I'm too busy to look after a baby cockatrice. Well, I'm pretty sure it's a cockatrice." She says, scanning for anything else useful to the humans
I have this ski school thingy coming up
I've never even been to the snow
And this kid said it'd be funny to watch me try it
So that made me really not want to go
She lifts back her wings
"Personally, something worse. They better not think I'm their mother. I have enough to worry about and I don't feel like abandoning children. I was already hiding a cockatrice egg-"
".."
"... which I should get back to.."
She banged her head hard on the trunk then turned back to it and leaned close to it, sniffing curiously. She covers the eggs and hatchling with her wings in sort of a shield to try and camouflage them because of her colours.