"You'd best come in," the Badger said, standing to one side to hold the door wide for her.  "Mind your head, my dear."<br/><br/>Inside looked warmer, at least--she could see a fire cheerfully burning in the fireplace, and the smell of fresh baked bread drifted out to greet her nose.  Nothing threatening here, certainly.<br/><br/>"However did you come by such an unfortunate state?  I'll have the girls draw you a bath and we'll get some fresh clothes.  I do hope Her Majesty will not think we did this to you!"