Despite her usually reserved demeanour, Chris beams fondly at Rinea's excitement. It's a bit of a relief; she figured the chance was remote that Rinea would say no, preferring to remain in the hotel, but she was still nervous about asking, even if they had already proven to be completely suited for living together. "Splendid. Here, we can eat on the way." She raises her arm, where the bag containing the cakes she'd brought are stored. "And I have a splendid new handkerchief to deal with any crumbs." She adds in fond realization. It really was a tremendous gift on Rinea's part; the young woman was truly gifted with her hands. For a moment, Chris is ashamed that she hadn't thought to do something similar for her friend, though after a moment's consideration, and seeing Rinea excitedly putting everything away to go, she realizes that perhaps she actually just has.

"Nor have I." She admits; even after her parents were gone, Lightfellow Hall remained hers even if she was sent to live with Lord Keeferson as his ward until she came of age. "But I'm confident between the two of us we can find something suitable. Is there anything in particular you'd like to be on the lookout for?" She asks.