"Missing fairy dust!?" Ingrid yelped, her wings stilled in her shock and she fell backwards, hitting the ground with a thump. She sighed, laying there for a second before she picked herself up and wiped off her dress. It was nearly dry now thanks to Crispin. She smiled at him, and then it faded as if she'd just forgotten that pixie dust was missing. She looked over at Terence, her eyes wide and then back to Crispin, who was pacing in the air. 

"But, who would take fairy dust?" She asked, climbing over the pebble she had been sitting on. She sat down again, this time she didn't lean on her wings though. That had been embarrassing. Though she was used to embarrassing herself so, it didn't phase her much. She rested her elbows on her knees and her chin in her hands as she studied the dirt as if it had the answer. She looked up at Crispin. 

"I have no idea, I mean, it's crazy, how would we even find it?" Ingrid asked, "Assuming you let me tag along...." She mumbled to Terence, thinking that he wouldn't because of her tendency to mess things up. She wouldn't be surprised if he said no, she couldn't be much help anyway. He'd probably get Tinkerbell to help him, or someone who knew what they were doing with their talent. Ingrid was useless. Her wings drooped slowly, a frown on her face. Even if he didn't ask her to go along, she could look here for the missing fairy dust. She could investigate a little, but that was no fun. Besides, who would answer her questions? She was just a water fairy, and not a very good water fairy.