The elderly lady is overjoyed. "Oh Timmy, you're so creative! I love it when you play 'pretend'!"

She slowly rises, revealing she's a bit of a round figure, dressed in torn, loose garb. "Of course you can stay here, shnuckums!" she says, stepping closer. She's quite a short woman - as she comes nearer, her head barely reaches Lucian's shoulders. "Oh, you're such a handsome lad!" She says with a smile, reaching out to pinch Lucian's cheek. "Have a seat, and I'll make us some supper!"

Meanwhile, Titus seems to be growing impatient. "What's going on in there? Can anyone see anything?" he asks, gazing towards the cottage.