"Not on purpose, no," Leia answered as he set her back on her feet. She brushed the water from her eyes and smiled brilliantly up at him. Same Han, same irrepressible grin. "And even if you had, I certainly couldn't believe you'd have left the walking furball behind. But what did happen? Lando swore up and down that he hadn't heard the Falcon take off, that it'd just disappeared and you with it, while no one happened to be watching. None of us could understand it."
Though she doubted his story would be any more plausible than hers, given that she'd gone to sleep one night in her own bed and woken up the next morning in someone else's, on a completely different planet, ostensibly as a different person. How it'd happened, she couldn't imagine.