I'd always heard tales of the incredible stores of magical energy in the bodies of unicorn foals. But witnessing that sort of magic first hand is, well... magical. Clover saw me performing my transportation spell and started copying all the faces I made while concentrating. I didn't realize how ridiculous I looked. And admittedly, seeing my daughter try to emulate me, even if just through some silly faces. Only it wasn't just silly faces. I've been spending the better part of an afternoon chasing after a teleporting unicorn filly, which is equal parts frustrating and delightful. Frustrating because she managed to perform in minutes what took me weeks of contemplation and days of preparation, and also because she keeps ending up in the most inconvenient places. Delightful, because who else can say they have a teleporting baby? I see bright things in Clover's future. But right now, I have a great many issues to deal with. So I'm suppressing her magic until I can devote my attention to her.
Addendum: She broke the suppression spell. Outrageous. Truly, truly, truly outrageous.