Lily thrashes her tail excitedly at the signs of movement, bouncing despite Lancelot's restraining hand as she looks between the two of them. Yes! Yes everyone is awake now! Yes, this is good!

He sighs ruefully, dropping his hand around to hold Lily close and rub down her chest.

"I can make you coffee?" he offers apologetically, "and some breakfast. Eggs, pancakes, cereal, toast -- whatever you like."

Breaking free of his grip Lily bounces away, darts into the kitchen and begins circling impatiently as she waits for her own breakfast.