He hears Schyuler call to the housekeeper as she races to the door, bare feet slapping against the floor in a dead sprint, "I've got it!"

And then the door is flung open with surprising ease for how large and imposing it is and for how tiny and unassuming Schuyler is, dressed in her usual pile of layers. She peers up at him with her huge blue eyes and a smile breaks across her expression at once.

"Hi."