Once Llewellyn was certain his small friend was alright with staying where she was, he disappeared upstairs to gather up what they needed. The man winced a little as he realized he was tracking water across the hardwood himself. He quickly opened the closet and began pulling out things that were dry and warm. Once he had something for Luna, and a change for himself for after, he slipped into the bathroom off the side of the bedroom. She was going to need to dry her hair, as would Pretzel, before he got it in his head to begin shaking the water off all over the place.

So, clothes and fluffy towels in hand, he made his way back downstairs quickly. Llewellyn didn’t want to keep the girl waiting. What with how cold she was and having been out in the rain for so long…? She could easily get sick, and that was rather worrying to think of.

Though he came to a rather surprised halt as he looked on at the sight before him in the entrance hall where he’d left his two charges.

Pretzel was rather excited about the blanket and getting dry. It was nice and soft, and she was being very careful! So it felt rather nice, really, even if he disappeared under it a few times. Other times he gave himself a decent shake, trying to get some of the water out of his rather long ears.

Then by the end of it, he’d even rolled over for Luna to get his belly.

This was when Llewellyn had entered, towels and clothing tucked under his arm, eyes wide. He’d known the blanket was downstairs, which was why he planned to let Luna curl up in it after she was changed… But that probably wouldn’t be happening now. Poor thing was clearly trying to help though, and he wasn’t the sort to become cross at such things. “Well, that’s quite resourceful of you, Luna. I believe he’s quite comfortable now.” Slipped out a moment later with a small smile. They had plenty of blankets, at least, since both he and Rhy weren’t fond of the cold. He could gather up a few later.