[Even if he doesn't finish the sentence, she knows why there was that hesitation. She smiles, wondering the same thing: would there be a next time, a next year? Would they take him away again? Does she really have to wait another entire year to see him face-to-face? The thought is painful.]
[But she shouldn't focus on that... today's an important day]
Mmm, it is. Celebrating with everyone... I think we all look forward to that.
Ah - which reminds me! [Digs through her bag for a moment and pulls out a small little gift, holding it out to him, at least somewhat nervous] Here... if it's alright...