Penelope looked up at him and smirked. "I will and as for my father, he's probably retired to his room by now so I imagine it won't be hard to get in touch with him." she explained with a small nod. Her father often didn't stay up too late and ate his supper early. In her opinion, the man was almost nothing but eat, sleep, work and repeat. And that was saying something coming from the woman who usually was heavily involved in her own work.

"As for what I know," she added in a hushed tone, pausing slightly as she thought it over. In truth, she didn't have much information for him. She had gotten to the scene of the angry crowd a bit late and hadn't heard much aside from the angry protest and accusations. The most she had for him was where Adam's room was located. She just hoped her father would be able to fill in the rest of the gaps from there. "Fischbach's room is on this floor...Say you're coming down the stairs from the third floor, from there you'd take a right down the first corridor and then a left down the next hallway and then another left. It's three rooms down from there on the left." 

She looked over at him and gave a small half hearted smile. "Think you'll be able to remember all that?" she asked then glanced ahead, thoughtfully. "If not... Maybe we can make you a map of sorts on where to go... Come on. We'll stop by my father's room." Penelope gave a small gesture for him to follow her as she turned down another corridor. 

She fell quiet with a glance towards a passing guard that eyed Crow warily. It was obvious that even though his name had technically been cleared, there were still quite a few nobles that believed him to be responsible. Which meant they'd have to tread carefully. "If anyone asks, I figure we can just say we're questioning you again.. Or maybe asking for any tips on where to search for the jewels." she muttered to the former thief as she lead the way to her father's room.