"You should come with me then," Lily pointed out. "You can show me the things you recall and point out anything that's different." She paused, her head canting to one side. "If you aren't busy, that is. I wouldn't want to impose."
She did nod to his question, gesturing to her mostly empty plate. "Lunch, anyway," she murmured. While the waitress was filling his cup, she decided she'd like some desert as well, so she ordered a slice of pie and a glass of milk to go with it.
"Oh, that would be lovely," she murmured. "The last time we went to the zoo ..." she trailed off thoughtfully. "I was nine or ten, and Tuney and I squabbled over which of us would get the blue balloon." Lily smiled faintly. "She got it in the end, but only because our parents bribed me." Realizing she was reminiscing about things that could too easily descend into a sad place, she shook her head as she rested her hands on the table.