Magic is hardly ever interested in explaining itself. And why should it? We mortal beings are at it's mercy, not the other way around.

[She does chuckle a bit, but they've made it to a new clearing, and she glances around, like she's listening for something.]

...Ah, what luck. We may use this spot for the night. The regular owner isn't using it, but other pokemon won't disturb the place.

[Naeva are we camping in a Bewear's bed or something. Naeva? NAEVA????]