She turns to glance out the open window in the kitchen, the one towards the back of the hut that faces the waterfall, at least through several rows of trees. They're close enough to hear it but far enough away to not be disturbed by it, not too noticeably, and she leans over toward the sill, reaching up to brush a fingertip along the glass and frowning at the dust that comes off. It's definitely going to be a long project in the works.

Auggie speaks behind her and she turns, her expression shifting from confusion to incredulity, a smile brightening up her face. "Wait, seriously? You're calling the married bedroom? And how is that fair, exactly?" she replies, downplaying her elation as she walks over to stand in front of him, glancing up at his face with a challenging smirk.