That was some rare optimism out of Owen, but Cecilia nodded her agreement. "Kate probably could, easily, now that she's got that craft room." Then she grinned. "Depends on how many there are. I put nothing past him. Neptune's a genius." Then she managed to climb to her feet, and picked Minerva up to hold to her chest. The puppy allowed this, happily wriggling around slightly to lick the underside of Cecilia's chin. "Where do we start? Utility room?"