Getting Tinsel to come over really took not much time at all. She barely needed to hear the end of Iestyn's rushed explanation before she was getting her shoes on and heading out of the door. Being a seasoned New Yorker, getting herself across town came naturally, and any delay caused clenching of teeth and impatient muttering. At last, she arrived at the Ceredig's front door, slightly out of breath from running from the subway to a waiting uber and then half a block up the street when a traffic delay slowed the car down.
Iestyn jumped up when the hurried knock sounded, and ran to open the door.
"So tell me everything," Tinsel said briskly, stepping into the house without a greeting.