[It's a pity she isn't watching, because his already bright expression seems to light up even more. He lets out a low, impressed whistle as he takes in the detail. His eyes are flicking over the piece, not sure which detail to settle on first.]

This is fantastic, Ib! You have captured our likenesses most wonderfully. [He reaches out with his free hand to pat her head.] You are already a great artist, you did not need my clairvoyance.