If the visit was any surprise at all, the fact that DG was looking for Willow was a bigger one. Willow blinked.

"Oh, uh... d'you want to come in?" she asked politely, stepping back to offer DG space to come inside. Colette's still on the bed, clearly not phased at all by the sudden interruption.

Willow's eyes wandered to the pie in her friend's hand as she shifted nervously. "I thought it was time to make a public statement." Or something like that. It had been a hard but necessary thing and she felt a little better for it, but still not great.