Finally, confirmation. Kili could barely keep the smile off of his face. Dis had always been the sole mother figure in his life, and to have a godmother was something to be cherished. "I knew it." This felt a dream; never in his life had he believed this meeting possible. Until now, Delva had always been a spirit, but here she was in the flesh. 

"I've kept everything -- the gifts, and the letters," he explained in a rush of childlike excitement. "Well. I kept the the ones I could keep, that is." Some gifts of nature were not always lasting, but the young dwarf kept them for as long as he could.

There were so many things he wished to know, and so much he had yet to tell Fili. Kili wasn't sure where to begin. Growing up, he'd often been scoffed at by the other dwarves his age. They'd accused him of being foolish for believing in her, and despite many taunts and rude remarks, Kili had refused to agree that she was only a figment of his imagination. 

"But...why now? Why did you not show yourself before?" This was something that made very little sense to him -- of all places, why The Shire? Home was far away.