Congratulations...she supposed? Anna blinked then distracted herself by looking over at Charlotte, who looked as if she'd enjoy nothing more than a nice flight so as to stretch her wings. She spoke softly to her pet for a few moments, then straightened up and turned towards the other occupants of the compartment. Had seven years together not helped in making things any less awkward? Apparently not. One could only hope, at this point, that they'd all cross paths somewhere in their adult lives and finally make amends. "Thank you, Evangeline," she finally said.

"...and thank you, too, Clifford," she said, responding to what his congratulations, as well. She smiled and nodded when he brought up the piggy back ride she'd given him during that whole fight with the merpeople. Despite she and Clifford's differences, she'd never have let anyone lacking the ability to swim fend for themselves in that crazy water. "I was glad to help, and you're quite welcome." Awkward. Why was this so awkward? Would they ever even see one another again?