Lost Creek Hollow As we roll down this unfamiliar road

The racket was hard to miss, and Gannet made a beeline straight for it. It ended at a den, one that seemed to be expelling dirt and muffled exclamations. Liffey? I brought... he trailed off, and nosed the leaves to the side. That could probably wait yeah?

Is something wrong? He couldn't see if she was upset but she was digging really fast, and he flinched back as some of the dirt came flying near his face. Maybe he could help her out like he had Mona?