The blah, blah, blah gets her another of those laughs, a breath chuffed out in amusement, resting her head back against the chaise beneath Adelaide's hand. "Oh, we were in the woods, Adelaide, there were no witnesses bar the fennecs. I walked quite steadily to you, and if I happened to have a headache, I'm sure no one could blame me in these trying times."

Which is only funny because it's true.