Ma blinked at the change. She, unsurprisingly, wasn't up to snuff with this whole magic thing, and probably like her son, she never would be. It was a lot to take in, but before she could have all sorts of words fall out of her mouth, Timon had her paw in his, and it was enough for her to swallow back her uncertainties and step into the room with him.

As for the hole in the wall, Ma gave it no mind, merely kept her eyes on the now much, much taller woman. Well. That seemed more of what Ma had been expecting, but it didn't stop her mouth from forming an "O" in surprise.

"So, you're Timon's friend, Urd, then."

It wasn't the best conversation opener she's ever had.