Henn had smiled at the almost palpable change in both Soren and Cass' energy between the top of the hill and the fire, perfectly content (and also wholly amused) to play things out exactly as they were going so far.
She beamed at Cass' kiss, couldn't help it, really. She shrugged at Soren's question, "Ask Sable, she's the criminal mastermind here, I know how to start the fire, don't really know how to cook with it."