She kept her horrified look at the first set of plates as slight as she could manage, but she was more than a little relieved that he found normal ones.

The question threw her a bit. Kind of a difficult to talk about in any precise way; worship was such a personal thing for her. "Yeah," she said simply. "That's why she came - she heard me praying. She came to help."

She put the oven mitts on her hands and clapped them together in a 'chop-chop' sort of way.