Seymour was more than pleased to aid and scribbled another note, "Some assistance will be required, however, that won't be necessary at the moment. Perhaps when the young master is asleep or if Master Alex is willing." He then left the note for her to read at her leisure while she bustled around the house to get the crayons and paper. Lydia cooed looking and blinked a few times. Watching her mother draw but when she held a crayon she put it right to her mouth. Lydia seemed not to get the picture and was more determined to eat them more than anything but when Del dealt with that, she was content and quiet looking and watching her. Her little hands wiggled and she grunted when she got to look at the colors.<br/><br/>Lydia soon enough fell asleep and Del watched clear as day as Lydia moved to grab a crayon and this time could draw a picture. The shadow giggled happily scribbling all the colors to mesh together. She grabbed multiple crayons at a time in her tiny hand to just make little scribbles and crumpling the paper in her efforts.