Ianto was cleaning around Tosh's desk, picking up post-it notes and bent paper-clips, when a thud, followed by the shuffling noise of a huge, should-be-extinct pterosaur made him look up.
Myfanwy was standing on the floor, staring at him, watching him work. She'd obviously been out for her morning fly in the hour since Ianto had seen her last, judging by the white on the end of her beak that she seemed to be oblivious of.
He reached out and brushed some of the snow from her beak. Myfanwy shrieked and shook her head before clicking quietly to herself.
"Not on the desk, Myfanwy," Ianto said gently, picking up reports he'd asked Owen to put away four times now and shaking the melting snow from them. She tilted her head and stretched out her wings for a moment before clicking again. "What? You've just had breakfast, you're not getting anything else until dinner." She shrieked and flapped her wings, a bit more violently. "Don't look at me like that." Myfanwy clicked on last time before turning and flying away to resume her hobby of circling the water tower. "And don't think about going to Jack for anything either!"