(Lucretia is picking her way hopefully through a box a couple feet away from Finn in search of books, or stationery when she notices him holding up a plate of hers that she didn't know had got added to her box. It must have been shuffled in there with the stack of regular plates she had intended on bringing. He's staring at it like he's on the verge of losing his calm and Lucretia hastens to speak up, embarrassed.)

Sorry, I– it was just a joke, I was mucking around with calligraphy and I thought the juxtaposition would be funny? I didn't actually mean to put that one in there.