Brigid flinched a little when she watched Nessie's head go against the table and made a little sucking noise in between her teeth. "Just enjoying a butter beer, what are you doing down there?" she asked thinking that if there was room under there she just might have gone underneath and joined her. Why not right? But alas, there was not enough room so she just leaned over a little bit more. "The head okay?" she asked pointing to the underside of the table making sure that Nessie's head was alright after banging it.