*comes back from her weekend stay with her father all filled up with sugar from the two-day candy and sweets and cookies and everyothergoodthing binge*
*is put down for a nap*
...
*waits until her mother is distracted and takes off through the palacial labyrinth at full speed*
There, that better? *cuddles you close* You know, you shouldn't be running through the house like that, little one. You could hurt yourself alot worse.
*laughs* I think what she is trying to say is that she went on a brave and daring exploration and was lost in the process. Luckily she found me or we both might have been lost.
*takes a few steps into the room* I'm not interrupting anything, am I?
I think it's like that for many people at the beginning. You just had a different sort of beginning, so it makes sense that things would be slow to come back. As long as you're not uncomfortable. There's two whole lines of text a lot to remember, of course.
As though I've let myself down, and I've let Findaráto and Arta- -- Galadriel down. *clears her throat* And that even though I was young, I was still myself and I really can't expect forgiveness for the way I treated someone I must have loved so much.
*smiles gently* I think perhaps you are harder on yourself than anyone else may have right to be. Yes, perhaps you made mistakes. Perhaps you were foolish in some of your actions. You were a child, though, and most children are foolish. The important thing is that you make amends for your actions now, which I have no doubt you will do.
*shakes her head* I would not worry so much about it. He loves you. Anyone could see that. I think you love him too.