"Who is this 'Uncle Scrooge' you speak of Young Duckling?" Starswirl asked. "Does he look like you?"
"Well..Sorta?" Webby said. "You're about to see, so hide, then I will explain why!"
Starswirl's horn glowed and it looked like he teleported somewhere, just as Scrooge walked up. He was an older duck, wearing a red coat and a top hat. He carried with him, a cane.
"Webby lass, where have ye been?" he asked, picking her up. "Yer granny is lookin for ye!"
"Sorry Uncle Scrooge." Webby said softly. She hugged him tightly.
"It's alright lass, Ah'm not upset, though we should get on back before yer Granny tears the mansion apart." Scrooge gave a sight laugh. He then looked at the imprint in the grass from Webby's spell.
"What is that lass?"
Webby tensed up a bit. "Oh, it's um, I was playing in the grass, making patterens!" she said quickly.
Scrooge was a tiny bit suspicious, but he brushed it off. He set Webby down and start to walk off. Webby hid her wand in her sleeve and the book in her backpack. She could only hope Starswirl was near by.
"Wait, Uncle Scrooge, mind if I go back for my notebook?" she asked. Scrooge gave a nod. Webby darted back to the spot. Making sure Scrooge wasn't too close by, she quietly called. "Starswirl, you around here?" There was a light, and the Alicorn reappeared, folding his wings.
"So that is this Uncle Scrooge you speak of. He does not seem like a threat to me." Starswirl looked to Webby, certain there was more then what he was seeing.
"Once we're in the mansion I'll explain. Get over there quick as you can, my room will have an open window!"
Starswirl nodded, then teleported again. Webby, making sure her notebook was in her backpack, quickly followed Scrooge back home.