"Somewhere new," Nephthys agreed happily. "I like that idea as well." Not that Nephthys had any money at all for a new house. Her apartment had been gifted to her and so she only had to handle the bills that came in for it. She could perhaps sell it? But it seemed a shame to lose a place that had been so good to her. (And besides, said a little voice in the back of her head, what if this doesn't work out? Where will you run to then?) she imagined that Hathor would happily give her money though. Hathor was good at making money.
Nephthys turned her gaze to the beasts and asked, holding her fingers out to them, "would you like that? Somewhere with space for you?"