Why were people telling her what to do?!

It wasn't like she was extremely close to the unicorns. She was a good feet away. Beverly Wayne is NOT stupid. She'd dealt enough with horses, and even though they weren't unicorns, she knew creatures had their limits when it came to protecting their young.

Connor was SUCH a Gryffindor, though. And it didn't impress her. She could hold her own ground, which was pretty stable, and she certainly didn't need protection. Addi telling them to get out of the way wasn't the best thing either, it'd startle the mare and then they'd get stomped on for sure.

But then there was Mister Javy! Professor Thompson! Beverly's eyes lit up a bit. HE'D know what to do in this situation. He would, he would! Taking a step back, slow and gingerly, she followed with more until she was at Professor Thompson's side. Her palms were still up, hopefully letting the unicorn mother know she was no harm.

Beverly, after all, wasn't interested in the foal. He was a baby. She was interested in the mare.