"You won't stay?" he prompts, tugging a bear out of the fridge and fishing out a bottle opener. "You aren't in the way, I promise! Not any more than she is."

Lily sits patiently and gazes up at Lancelot. Is the bottle for her? She isn't sure what it is, but it has come from the fridge where there are many good things. Sometimes if she sits and waits she is rewarded. She will stay sitting just in case.