Sigrid, the eldest daughter, watches from the staircase as the dwarves come out of the toilet and into the house. "Da, why are there dwarves coming out of our toilet?", she asked her father in confusion. "Will they bring us luck?", the youngest, Tilda, joyfully asked. 

Later, the company sat by the fire to dry themselves off as Bard gave them dry clothes. "They may not be the best fit, but they’ll keep you warm", Tilda offers some of the clothes for Bilbo. "Oh, thank you", he kindly responded as he shivered. Maleficent removed her hood to let her face be shown while her hair draped across her chest. Still, there were no horns on her head anymore. She took some of the clothes from Tilda and passed them around to the compnay, including the twins. 

"Hopefully, not orcs. She can't fight them on her own. Even she knows that", Legolas knows that Mel knew better than not to face the enemy on her own, besides the Uruk-hai can track her in seconds. "This river leads to Lake-town, the place of Men. The dwarves would seek sanctuary there. Come", the Elven Prince said while he pointed to the river, before taking running speed.