The Infernal Serpent

"No, and you've never refrained from tempting me, either." His voice is rich with affection, and his arm comes up to wrap around her. "Are you trying to be naughty in front of the children?"

Regardless of form, she's the same person, although the logistics and the tiny furry company will likely require they keep it to cuddling or Grace-bonding. The affection is sweet at all times, though.

"I don't have other shapes like you do," he muses, "so actually flying with them may not work, but I can still help, of course. I might be able to slow my flight patterns enough to match theirs, but they won't be able to see my wings."

Which will look peculiar as hell for anyone watching from the ground. Just a blond man in a v-neck hovering amidst a flock of winged cats.