Nocello looked up from the fire, watching the exchange between Noel and Eowyn. His hearing wasn't what it use to be but he picked up on a few things simply from watching, the girl was obviously distressed, though the man was not a stranger.  But he caught something about candies and he was sure he could work out the rest.

[color=0054a6]"Dear Yasha,"[/color] the old astrologer started. [color=0054a6]"We have another pan yes? Still have sugar and cream?"[/color]

His companion only responded with an absent minded shrug followed by, [color=f26522]"If we don't it means someone stole from us, and I'm going to skin someone.  Why?"[/color]

[color=0054a6]"Candy."[/color] was the simple response as he stood, bracing one arm against a knee and pushing with the other against the ground for support. 

[color=f26522]"C-candy what..."[/color] the Fallen woman shook her head dismissing it, everything here belonged to him pretty much so it didn't matter to her.

Nocello walked at a measured pace towards the Father and Daughter, giving a respectful bow as he arrived. [color=0054a6]"Greetings, I'm sorry, I did not mean to eavesdrop. I can hardly listen sometimes when I'm trying. But I do believe I know just a spot of the right 'magic' to fix this little problem."[/color]