*raises her eyebrows, for a moment completely unable to imagine you tripping over any significant lines of authority (although you are the son of brave Erchamion and headstrong Lúthien, so perhaps it follows that you would step outside those lines at some point)*
*encouragingly, when you seem to be faltering* Is this the sort of thing you can't tell your parents, but you can tell your grandmother? I'll decide whether anyone tells your grandfather.