*winces a little (Domíran)* She's not like that. Like them, I mean. *shoots Celeborn a look (not accusing, exactly, when he does know how, uh, persuasive Lily can be)* It's not like her being here was my idea, either...
not the worst scrape
*is too young and too wound up to fully appreciate how very you that is* *spreads his hands fairly desperately* Dad, she could be anywhere. You don't think Granddad's got her, do you? He wouldn't execute a girl, would he?