"'Turn the stairs back on'," he giggles.

"Revoke the castle's slide privileges? Return the vertical locomotion device to its boring version? Saying no to whimsy?"

He hugs her, giggling.

She giggles too, and hugs him back.

"... This is slightly awkward and precarious on stairs," she observes, gently un-hugging. "Sorry, hugs in less precarious places later?"

"Yeah."

She smiles at him.

"So. Want to go sliding, then?"

"Sure!"

"All right," she says, amused. She looks imperiously at the stairs, and they accordingly shift to make something more appropriate for sliding. "Have fun."

Wheeeee!

At the bottom is a padded and squishy floor, piled with soft cushy blankets and fluffy pillows.

Flomp!

He nestles amid the pillows and giggles delightedly.

They are soft and comfortable!

Ivethis is down a few minutes later, looking amused.

"Oh, good. That part worked, too. I realized after I sent you down that I didn't have a comfortable place for you to land."

"I would've been fine but this is adorable," he says, hugging a pillow.

"Then my last minute panicking wasn't wasted," she says loftily.

"It was not!"

"Excellent!"

She flomps down next to him.

"Okay, so step one, I wonder if I can change any of these while looking at them..."

Ivethis picks up a blanket and peers at it. ... Nothing much seems to happen. She hums, thoughtfully.

"What's the difference if you're looking at them...?"

"I'm wondering if I have matter creation and transmutation, or if I just have the ability to move things places in the castle. Though that doesn't explain the food very well, does it, hm."

She hums again, and a bit of the wall clunks open and offers a very soft, and fluffy blanket in gorgeous tones of patterned aquamarine and violet, which she thoughtfully inspects.

"Specific pattern and color I was thinking of, which implies it's not just moving things, but then why can't I just change the blankets here...?"

"They're adorably shy? Try hiding one under another blanket," he suggests.

... Giggle.

"Okay, sure."

She hides a blanket under another blanket, hums a little tune, and then checks. The blanket is now the fluffier and pinker sibling to the blanket she summoned by castle.

"This is the most adorable breakthrough," she declares.

Giggle. "No kidding."

"So it's shy, but otherwise seems like I can just - make whatever I like?" She pulls over pillows and drapes a blanket over them, waits a minute, then removes the blanket. Nothing awaits her.

"Damn."

"...What was that going to be?"

"The words 'apparently so,' spelled out in precious metals and gemstones."

"Pff."