"Come on, Snoofles! Oh, you're such a good boy! See how nice my friends are being? I'm sure we'll find some more friends of yours in Haven and then we can all pet you and play with you and... and give you a bath, and maybe if we're lucky we'll talk Dair into the tub too, and everything will be sparkly and nice!" Periwinkle's usual spirits seem to be restored, as she walks along, chattering happily to the dog and anyone else who will listen. She does take care to moderate the volume of her chatter, though.