The caiques were being ridiculous this morning, so only Max came out. She kept me company, standing on the ledge by my bathtub, as I brushed my teeth.
As suspected, by the time I'd finished my shower, she was standing on the bathroom floor, making her sad, come and get me! sound. I set her on the sink while I dried my hair, and she immediately raced into the drawer I had left open after taking out my dryer.