Groaning, even before she took his offered hand and got back onto her feet, Lily covered her mouth and concealed a yawn the moment she was standing again, already missing the chilly ground and the bliss of not having to move.

Struggling against a tide of sleepiness Lily stooped back down long enough to retrieve the makeup bag she had carried into the garden with her.

"We'll patch what we can, build a fire, and I'll use whatever's left of me to repair us a pair of chairs to fall asleep in by it?"