"Looks like it," She agreed with a soft hum of agreement, smiling fondly at the pups, watching them race back and forth as Mr. Adlard threw the stick. Sighing softly, she was incredibly thankful for the company and the distraction, this was certainly more than she could have hoped for when she'd left the house this morning. Mr. Adlard had a distinct knack for showing up at the best times for her.

As Elsie took the offered stick, her fingers accidentally brushed against his and she nearly dropped it. Blushing furiously, Elsie busied herself with tossing the stick again, with magic of course, but not before asking Dora to sit and wait, holding out one hand as indication she needed to stay. "It's not fair if you get it every time, now is it?" She chuckled, looking down at the anxious pup who still had yet to move, but was clearly itching to go chase the stick and her new friend. When it appeared that Lily had a good head start, Elsie gave Dora the go ahead and the larger dog took off like a shot to play.

"I think Dora would play all day if I let her." Elsie mused, trying to keep the carefree tone to the conversation. It would be a nice way to spend a fair bit of the morning, if she could stretch it out.