Hannah put a polite, though admittedly nervous, smile. Lucy started to squirm a bit in Hannah's grasp to turn and look about at the room rather than just staring at her mum's shoulder. She let out a quietly mumbled, slightly pleading request of, "Down."
"It's a pleasure to meet you." Hannah managed to get off before letting go of Neville's hand to get a better grip on Lucy. She didn't sit the girl down, but shifted her around a little so she could see better. She knew what her seemingly innately curious daughter wanted.