Cela watched, in mild alarm at first, followed by outright horror at the Grindylow claims and finally realisation.

Teehee.

There were no Grindylow.

Cela tugged the top half of bikini and started easing herself down the stairs, finally taking a seat where the water hit her waist. She leaned back on her arms and let the rest of her body float up a bit, suspended by the water.

She watched all the mucking around and lifted one arm to make a grabby gesture at Daphne. Of course she was trying to indicate that Daph should grab Jack's arm.

Teehee.

She lifted one foot out of the water and waved her painted toes at Plymouth.