They had little physical evidence. Her dresses and other things had all been kept untouched but those could belong to anyone. Their best proof was what she was already beginning to feel. He wasn't entirely confident she'd remember Beebee but she did remember something.

Finn smiled when the dog rapidly approached, stepping forward but not releasing her hand. However, the dog ran right by him. At least he couldn't blame the poor thing.

"Easy, easy, easy-!" He squeezed her hand tighter, ready to make a catch if she fell.