"Oh, thank you thank you!" Maggie squeals. She almost dashes from the room before Sol finishes the statement, but manages just to compose herself and wait for a more express dismissal. As soon as she's confident it won't be particularly impolite, she dashes to the stable to recover her companion.

"Can you believe it, Scruff? We're gonna sleep in a bed!" She literally skips back to the main building, Scruffy plodding along placidly at her side. As she enters, she realizes that she doesn't know where the stairs are- much less which room up there is assigned to her. Without particular concern for propriety, she wanders into the first floor (of the Gold Goblin?) in search of someone who can guide her to her lodging.