"Oh, sorry" Aria replied meekly, not realizing it was so late. Sensing that Cecilia was getting impatient with her, Aria lifted a sleepy Oskar from the couch and headed over to the kitchen where she had last seen the roasting pan. Aria did not want to get on Cecilia's bad side now, not after spending half a decade avoiding it. It sort of overwhelmed Aria when friends and family got upset with her, so she tried hard not to get on the bad side of them.
On the counter was the roasting pan with a damp old cloth set on one side of the inside pan. To the left of the roasting pan was a small pile of old rags left for Aria to dampen and add to the pan. Aria set Oskar on the cloth already in the pan and set to get the rest of the rags ready for the pan. With some luke-warm water running, Aria ran the rest of the rags under the water, rung them out well, and arranged them in the pan in such a way that they formed a little nest on the side of the pan that Oskar was not occupying.
"Alright, Oskar, your new nest is ready" murmured Aria as she moved Oskar to the new nest of rags. After making sure that Oskar was settled Aria hesitantly left to go find Cecilia to see if she needed help finding some more clothes.