It took a few moments after America left for her to get her coughing under control enough to wave a hand and wish up a breeze. One of her redcaps wandered over while she was doing so, nudging at her other hand for pettings. She chuckled and scritched it under the chin (It wouldn't do to come out of the library with a bloody hand, it would probably send America back into another fit) as she stood, collecting the other two books easily.

"Aye, clearin' that out a bit. But 'till that's bein' done, let's be lookin' over these books. Thinkin' the one you're havin' 'tis in English as well, just be lettin' me know if 'tis anythin' you're havin' troubles readin', aye?"