Three-way conversations were only slightly less fun than the normal sort of three-way Isabela indulged in from time to time.
She nodded at Frodo and grinned, so he'd know it really was here, then smirked over at the black haired girl and winked, "Yes, my knockers are blindingly fabulous, aren't they?"
After a moment, she returned her attention to the driver, "That's me. He'd mentioned he'd seen the item in question in one of the local shops, if you get my meaning."