And Lily, looking back to check on the progress of the errant members of their little band, gave Peter a big cheery smile. That smile slipped a little--or at least stuttered in surprise--as her gaze slid past him to the pair a little further away. Her eyebrows twitched up, and then tucked together in a slight frown; she opened her mouth, then closed it again, and then looked back at him, renewing her smile. "All good, Peter?"