Golden Glade robotic vacuums are obnoxious

When Phox suggested that they switch roles, and she accompany the kids back to the Copse, her lips twitched. If she hadn't learned to restrain herself over the years, she would've snarled at him. She kept her fangs concealed, but the sharpness of her gaze was no less keen than her canines would've been been. "No. I'll go." I'm faster, she thought to herself, but chose to refrain from voicing that aside aloud. She also wanted to tack on just make sure you don't lose the other two but again, avoided seeming too trite by keeping her mouth shut. 

However, that was about as much restraint as Niamh had. So when he spoke about Alyx staying where she'd been lost, the words slithered from her lips without a moment of reflection to keep them tucked away where they could continue to simmer with the rest of her sour feelings. "That'd be helpful if someone had actually noticed when and where Alyx went missing."