[ Rarity stares at the Mareep. She can't help but notice how it looks exactly like a sheep. Right down to the wool. But she tears her eyes away from it. ]

No, no, you've certainly got your claws full as it is. [ She tries to stifle another yawn, unsuccessfully. ] How about I bring you breakfast instead? I'll just pop off for a few more hours...

[ She can't keep herself awake much longer. Bright and early the next morning she prepares a simple breakfast and brings it into Spike's room; he must be extra busy what with all the new creatures on his hands. ]