Lily swishes her tail in excitement, lifting a paw to brace on Nancy's knee as she lavishes attention on her. This is good! Nancy is good! Lily remember her! She was sad before, but now she is not!

"Lifted?" Lancelot echoes, and his face brightens further than it already had at the sight of her. "Oh, thank goodness! I admit, I was worried you might never find away -- and I'm not sure my skills are quite right for the area. I would not know where to even begin looking."

He winces apologetically, waves her to a chair opposite.

"Please -- do you want a coffee? If you have time, that is."