"What if there was like," Rose said, pausing to search for a way to describe what she was envisioning, "A little hiding spot for it in the ceiling?" She made a gesture with her hands to indicate a triangular, vaulted ceiling shape. "We could make the ceiling look flat, underneath it. With a trapdoor. And a ladder."
Whether any of that was even remotely possible, she didn't know. But she really liked the idea. She hadn't noticed the use of 'we' either, but was envisioning a little hiding space with their two hammocks right next to each other. "Blankets instead of rugs?"