Now that she didn't have a stack of books blocking her eyes, Lilith realised that the witch did look very similar. With a tentative smile, she said, "Yes, I'm Lilith Moon. And you're..." She hesitated, and then it clicked in her mind, and she smiled wider. "Fawcett, right? Scotia Fawcett?"
Crouching down, Lilith managed to pull most of the books back into a sizable stack. As she reached for one that had wedged itself under a shelf, she apologised again, "I'm truly sorry about running into you. I just can't help picking up a stack of books every time I come in here, and it's hard to juggle them all and see at the same time!"