The 'little one' bounces around their feet and tries to sniff at the bag, because bags often have food in them and all food is obviously to be shared with Lily.

"Of course!" Lancelot says, subtly swiping a hand out to restrain Lily even as his smile twitches up a notch. "Here, let me take that for you."

She can probably handle a bag of wine, but she's been carrying it a while and Lancelot likes to be gentlemanly.