"I was going to, I was going to," Garnet says in a tone that suggests she was already thinking of it. Once she has her feet firmly on the ground she crouches back down, wrapping an arm around Pearl's shoulders and another at her knees. She hoists her up with not even a grunt, so familiar with her weight at this point. The trip to the bathroom is short but she makes a ceremony of it, holding Pearl close and tight and walking slowly and purposefully.

The next time she speaks, her voice is a little formal, like a servant addressing her princess. "What would you like in your bath?"