"I'll help," Veronica says. "We can look together. And I'm sure she'd be fine with something that isn't dragons." She grins, though, stepping back toward him for a quick kiss, pleased both that he's pleased and that he's taking these things so much to heart, so intent on getting it right. It bolsters her own desire to do so. For once, she can't afford to be flippant, though she might be anyway.