Giddy with delight, Ffion hurries back towards the Happy Fish, bubbling with the news. Her route takes her past a familiar scene, people sitting at tables and waiters and waitresses carrying trays piled high with delicious-looking pastries. Very recognisable delicious-looking pastries. She stops and looks closer. "Oh, this is the Bluebird Teahouse..." A waitress walks by with a plate full of the little round pastries. They do look like Ellis' chuckets. I wonder, do they taste like them as well? She is so intent that she does not notice the other woman, dressed like the waitress but not carrying a tray, until she clears her throat meaningfully.