When the doors to the Hall opened, Robin tensed in fear.<em>He's back,</em>she thought, clenching her eyes shut and turning around... Only to open them and see her childhood role model striding confidently into the room. Her mouth popped open audibly as she stared at the man.<br/><br/>"It's... It's... It's..." The words were not coming out of her mouth. "It's... it's... Ohmygoodgravyit'sALBUSDUMBLEDORE." The last came out as one word, strung together and stunned. She looked back and forth between the Doctor and Dumbledore, unable to say anything else. It was as if a spell had been cast on her, one to make her completely incoherent.<br/><br/>When the Doctor turned to her, her face broke into a bright grin and she ran forward and hugged Dumbledore tightly around his waist. The silver beard was must softer than she anticipated, and he had a very elegant smell to him. After a moment, though Robin realized what she was  doing and pulled back, letting go of him and blushing fiercely in embarrassment.<br/><br/>"Um, I'm sorry..."