There were probably a great number of residents of Fandom who were pleased that the 'pony thing' was over, and Cable-- with a baby who had ceased to be a foal, thank Askani-- was one of them.

It had reminded him of something else, though. He arrived at the desk with the baby firmly perched on his arm. "Evening."

It was probably a more tactful way of greeting than just demanding she give the baby her shots, after all.