Lily found herself strangely disappointed he didn't outright offer to shower with her, though she supposed the implication was there -- and perhaps they weren't quite there yet. Then, too, she'd been all of seven years old a few hours ago, and she supposed they both needed a little time to reacclimate. So she smiled to him before she drew away, fishing a change of clothing out of the drawers before retreating to the bathroom.
Fifteen or so minutes later, showered and changed and with her hair conveniently dried, Lily reemerged from the bathroom. She set the borrowed clothing neatly on top of the dresser, reminding herself to bring it to the baggage car later. Maybe one of the remaining passengers could find a use for it.
"So," she announced once she had his attention. "That was an adventure and a half." She shook her head slightly before moving toward the bed, flopping down onto it. It was nice to be an adult, back in her own grown-up body, and Lily smiled softly as she shifted to face Nick. "So what's on our agenda now?"