"Sweet... Sounds about right... Hmm..." Darrus murmured, him following it with a small chuckle and lazy loop in the air as the younger pegasus lifted up the heavy basket. Hm. Well, she didn't seem to be very fast from what he saw earlier, but at least her wings had some power to them. "Not bad, kid, you make it look easy. As for your friend, she probably sees this kind, or any kind really, of work as a punishment," like most other ponies her age, Darrus made note, him landing briefly to lift up one of the baskets himself as there were plenty to go around, the stallion lifting off with more effort than the filly as he dragged the weight with him into the air, "so right now this is probably her worst fears come true. Anyway, it should be easy to guess where to drop off the baskets. Just set it down with the rest when we get to the barn and we'll be golden."