She smiled brightly and stood, only to move around the table and wrap her arms around him in a sweet hug. "Hello, Miniver! I am so glad you're here." Her accent was not unlike Soren's - a mash of English and Swedish and yet polished enough to be coherent - and her voice was like a songbird's, high and lyrical and saccharine-sweet. She slipped away and went back to her seat. "Oh, you really do look good in top hats, you simply must wear them more often!" She cooed. "Go inside and get something warm to drink. They are serving hot apple cider tonight, as well!"