Harrowheart's loud enthusiasm almost dispels Isidor's annoyance at the let-down of not ringing the bell. It's not obvious, but she does look less dour about it... Right up until he starts making the toy dragon 'talk'. The look of horror and confusion is certainly one Harrowheart's never seen before. It's one Isidor probably hasn't ever had to make before. This is a social faux pas on a level she hasn't yet encountered and she looks a little like an angry cat caught in the headlights.

Leaning away slowly from the toy, she looks from Harrowheart to 'Grandpa Nandy' and back again like this is a surefire sign of a deep madness. "You do know I'm not five, don't you?"