Annie blinked, unable to stop the very real smile. "She's not gonna let you leave the house." Annie chuckled, taking one of the boxes and setting it on the table. "Princess!"
It wasn't long before she heard the now-familiar clopping of wooden hands, and Princess came skittering into view. "Keller has something for you," Annie told her, watching the box take stock of Keller. Princess hopped the few feet over to Keller, paused, and then hopped in place, twice, three times, four times. "She wants up, I think. Come sit down." She flopped onto the closest couch, Princess close behind.