"Huh?" She'd spent so many years with the foot, it took a moment for her to realize it would be new to everyone else. "Oh! Oh, yeah, hah." She lifted it up and wiggled it. "Didn't really nail a perfect landing, so... But it's fine! Works great! Even Gyro would be jealous of this little baby."

She then did a little stretch to show that the rest of her limbs were still attached. "But... Scrooge, what do you mean Donald did all the work? ... What were you doing? Adventuring without us?" That was understandable, to a degree, just so long as it wasn't the only thing he was doing.