She caaaaan... And does, after a moment of trollish hesitation. All it takes is a nod to the armorer and he claps his gigantic hands with surprising delicacy, and the whole troop scurries back from whence they came.

"As we discussed," Freddie says to the man, deliberately cryptic.

He nods. "It will all be ready in an hour, my lady."

"Excellent. Come, Sir Bellamy, we shall pass the time at our next errand."

As before, she doesn't wait to make sure he's following, just assumes and sweeps out the door the wigged servant holds for them both. He will want to follow this time though, as she leads the way just a few blocks over to a shop marked by a window full of displayed books.