Penelope blinked in surprise as she felt someone take her hand. Turning to look, she saw it was Crow and returned his grin with one of her own as she was glad to have the thief back besides her at the front. "'Course." she giggled giving his hand a small squeeze. Her gaze flickered back ahead to the camp as they neared it, finding herself eager to finally come to a stop for the night. Luckily for her it didn't take them much longer to reach the edge of the clearing. 

As Gavin spoke up, she turned to him, about to answer until Crow spoke up instead. She looked over at the thief as he wrapped an arm around her and offered to help her instead. A hint of confusion seeped into her gaze as she noticed he seemed a little annoyed with Gavin. She wondered what the male knight had done to annoy Crow this time, as she didn't think he had accused him of anything at the moment. The knight didn't ask though as Gavin pulled away from her and announced he was going to start on supper. "'hanks Gavin." she said with a small smile before her gaze shifted over to Crow. 

"Alrigh'." she nodded at his words and slipped one arm around him as they walked over to the tree. Aware that Crow was still drunk, the female knight tried to be a bit more careful as she walked besides him as she didn't want to end up sending both of them to the ground. She managed to keep fairly balanced all the way up to the tree and paused to position herself to sit down, using the trunk of the tree for some support as well. 

She flopped a bit clumsily onto the ground and let out a sigh of relief, glad to be sitting down again. Penelope shifted a bit to get more comfortable as she leaned back against the tree and turned her head to look over at Crow as he sat down besides her. She smiled and pressed closer to the thief. "'onight was fun. Even 'f we mess u' a'ittle." she said with a small laugh. Unable to recall the details in that moment, the knight didn't see much of an issue with how the night had gone.

Her gaze flickered over to Gavin, who was getting started on the food. "'least 'ne of us man'ged 't sta'ed sober. 'm glad he's so depen'able. We 'ould buy 'em a drink or somethin' t'hank 'em." she said looking back over to Crow with a smile. Gavin did seem rather helpful in that moment. He had finished whatever they needed to do at the tavern, helped her get back to camp, and was now preparing them dinner. Although she was aware of him annoying her at times, that didn't seem as important at the moment.