Veronica smiles as she walks inside, grasp on his hand tightening for just a second. Turning slowly, she looks it over, though there isn't yet much to see. "This will definitely do," she says, though she had no doubt it would. "I think she'll be pleased." She is, at least, even if it still leaves her nervous. It's just such a big step, and some part of her can't help remembering how many people she's known who finally took a leap only to fall on their faces.