[Bulla quiets her voice down a little. She can only imagine how awkward it would be if she was suddenly a boy. She's also worried that the Malnosso managed to get away with doing something like this to her father.]

Do you want me to call you Auntie while we're in public instead, then? ...in the meantime, we'll figure something out. Maybe Mom can invent something to turn you back. I'll help you pick out a few more things that you can wear.