She makes a sound of relief when they reach the docks in Cumberland, exhaling though her cheeks remains a little puffed up regardless, and she looks a little—

Well, not green, but not lacking in visible relief, either. "Boats," she says very simply, as if that's explanation enough. "I still haven't gotten my Sea Legs specialisation. I think maybe having a big hat helps."

Thank God for dry land, and she rolls her shoulders as they start walking. The sea air had been invigorating, but then it went past invigorating into not so great, and now she is really appreciating how the sea smells from the docks. Magical.