Barty was relieved when the woman smiled back, and allowed himself to go back to thinking over his problem. It was difficult with the headache building behind his tired eyes. He had forced himself to stay awake the rest of the night after killing that fly and destroying all the glass in the kitchen, and as tired as he felt, he was not going to let himself sleep and let more memories come back to him. Not until he figured out what was happening to him.
He jumped when he realised that the woman had moved from her table and was standing right in front of his own. "Y-yes?" he asked shakily, and then realised that she was offering out a plate to him, on which sat a scone.