It wasn't entirely easy to hear them over the complaints gurgling up from the creek below as the water gushed and twisted around the bends and over rocks and fallen branches. But she could make out just enough to follow what was being said, especially with Nack's hand gestures.
She clasped her hands together, the fictitious attitude replaced by a real one as her eyes lit up. "Oh? But definitely? That would be delightful! I did so love taking breakfast out on my balcony when I lived in the castle, and that would be a good way to shield the sun and more likely the rain! If we especially used re-purposed wood, it would be even harder for anyone to complain about it!"