She was cause somewhere between anxiety and some strange fluttery happiness that was unlike anything she'd experienced before. "I feel like scolding you for being cheeky," she said, giggling a little. "But there's no need to worry about me. I'll let you in on a little family secret. I'm the resourceful one. People usually think it's Andie. Oh, but if you've met her, don't call her that. She hates it." She realised she was babbling a little, but she was legitimately nervous. "I want to know all about you. Please. Can we sit?"