"Aye, I am alright, Pony." And she wasn't lying. "Just woolgathering." And then the smell of the scotch eggs hit and she sighed happily, "Oh, thank you." She took one and sat down, taking a healthy bite and chewing slowly as if she savored it. Her bare toes visibly curled and she got a happy look on her face. The baby began to move a lot as if in approval, and her hand moved to her belly while she chuckled. "Ye've made the babe happy."