Rarity was just out for a small stroll to check and see what had changed in her small town but was distracted by the poor filly who had dropped her things. She may have lost portions of her memory but that didn't mean that she was supposed to be rude.

"You poor thing, here let me help." she spoke and used her own magic to set the bag up and put everything neatly back into it. Didn't want to make it such a mess after all.