She had to admit, chocolate-covered fruit sounded delightful and the TARDIS clapped her hands at the suggestion, catching her reflection in the mirror. She tilted her head, long straight locks falling around her shoulders, before turning to Hattie and grabbing her hand.

"We must, yes," she informed the other woman, almost matter-of-factly. "And I will be around often to install your new bathroom. And you will teach me more." She grinned. "So this is what it's like having friends? It's ... enjoyable. Quaint, but enjoyable." She bobbed her now-combed head. "I look forward to seeing you again."

Generally speaking, this was when she'd just disappear. But seeing as she wasn't a ship-ship, she had to fall back on walking toward the exit, still holding Hattie's hand, since she'd forgotten she was holding it.