Eva really had no frame of reference about poetry or its creation, she would have to take Phyri's word on that. She supposed that inspiration could strike just about anywhere though. Fortunately it was a quick walk, even as slow as she waddled, back to the aviary. Bastien quickly made his way in as Eva unlocked the door, no doubt hurrying off to get something from his nest to show off to Phyri as diricawls liked to do with a potential... mate.

Once through the outside door, Eva locked it again behind them. It was technically closed for the day, after all. "Welcome to my home away from home." She chuckled, opening the inside door wide enough for Phyri to pass. It housed several large trees, thanks to an expansion charm on the roof. It was broken up into smaller parts, keeping the predatory birds away from the smaller ones, but the more harmless ones all lived in the main part. "I've a phoenix hiding somewhere, a slew of snidgets and diricawls, a couple owls being rehabilitated. Some smaller exotic breeds in their own spaces." Eva gestured widely at the room at large, leaving Phyri to wander freely. Of course that was when Bastien returned with his present for her, a half-dead bloom of some sort that he'd pilfered from the zoo's garden, looking quite proud of himself as he presented it to her.