Abby smiled. "...Well, you certainly aren't vindictive", she said warmly. "I'll tell ya the same thing I said tae my friends here. I want friends and allies, not servants... so are ya interested in joinin' us on our adventures, or would you rather be released?"
"Come on, you guys... let's relax by the fire. Um, Skiddo, do you eat meat or plants? What about you, Rufflet?" she asked, unaware of the former's photsynthesis ability, and the latter's eating habits whatsoever.4 in Social Skills (Understand Pokémon) to get their answers right.
"Good night guys", Abigail said warmly, returning her two new Pokémon to their Pokéballs, except for Growlithe. "Do you mind staying out for the night? ...I'd like to have your sense of smell at the ready in case whatever makes those howls come too close", she said gently. "...Also, we could cuddle up a bit in this somewhat cool night."
Nothing is impossible, it just hasn't been done yet.