Dinah gave her a look of real sympathy, and held out another cookie. "God, that sounds frustrating." She shook her head, biting her lip, thinking. "She was so worried when you guys were gone, I'd think-- well." She blew out a breath. "Maybe she didn't have time. Or the phone's not charged. Or..." Could be anything, really. "Or something." Which was Not Helpful. "Sorry."