You're lucky I don't wear those metal horse shoes some other worlds use!

[Shodding with metal shoes isn't quite a thing yet in her world and country, but she's learned about them, okay! That's a real shoe you don't want to get hit with!]

Now, come on-

[She does shoo him forward a bit with the blankets in her hands, though, back towards the bedroom he'd come out of.]

Get whatever you need so we can go make breakfast.

[Also maybe a hair brush.]