Anastasia reaches for her satchel and then, with her free hand, tugs at Pobble's coat. She looks over her shoulder, though, and stops moving for a moment. "Actually... " She starts biting her lip, though, hard, staring toward Phineas, whom she almost immediately spots. She doesn't reply to that wave, but says, "I have a better idea." Wihtout another word, she heads for the door, turning from time to time to look at Pobble, making sure he is coming along.