It had been too long since Novella had sat and watched the world go by whilst her mind focussed upon far more menial matters than the worries that had troubled her as of late. There had been a brief pause in serious thoughts upon meeting Frith, though with her mother's pregnancy and her own those happy moments of relaxing had faded away. Of course she wasn't constantly up and about, there had been times she would try sit with Frith or the children though her mind had always found something to bother her with, expectant fears that something would go wrong. Already settling into motherhood and leadership however those worries now would be the things to fade and she could genuinely enjoy a moment of peace with her daughter or any of her family for that matter.
Mismatched eyes would follow her daughter's gaze to the clouds as she pointed out one looked rather like a butterfly. "So it does." She would agree, watching it for a moment and gaze scanning the clouds for another shape she could point out to participate in her daughter's game. "I can see a bird." She would comment, attempting to point out the cloud to Varda. "Can you see it? That cloud there."