"That must be such a strange sensation," Dean noted with actual curiosity. To know there was a memory missing from you head, remember things surrounding the memory, but not the memory itself. How odd.
Dean took another ten minutes to finish a preliminary sketch, finish his pumpkin juice and set down the sketchpad. "All right, I'm going to have another look, make sure i got the details as right as possible, and then return your memory. If you don't mind having a look yourself at the drawing, just for further confirmation, I think we can wrap things up here shortly."
Without waiting for a reply, Dean took a deep breath, steeled himself, and went back into the pensieve. He watched again this time focusing as hard as he could on the woman's face, if only to avoid seeing what happened to Penny. There were a few little details he needed to change and he did, once he was out of the memory again. Exhaling loudly, he set down his pencil. "Right then. I'm set."