*She is quite tiny too, but there is all that locksmithing and stuff. Supposedly he could lift a shovel with a page on the end after all. She can't help but smile, both at him talking to her hat and the fact that he's holding her hands*

I suppose falling into mud was better than onto the hard ground, it chose a good spot.

*She's touched by that, any handkerchief she might have had would certainly be too muddy to be of use. She tries to get some of the mud off herself too, and is doing her best to keep it off of him*

Thank you, and I'm sorry if I am getting you dirty *she smiles* I was afraid you were going to be upset with me. I can not believe I did this.