"It really is," she echoes, following his gaze for a moment and almost wishing they could stay here forever. Almost. They both have work to do out in the galaxy though, so for now this will just have to be what it is -- a brief vacation from their responsibilities and nothing more.

"I'll see you in a few hours, Obi-Wan." And with that, she departs, moving easily through the house that she knows so well. Of course, it's really more than just a 'house', but it's home as much as her parents' estate in Theed, and so to her it is just a house. Her room is on an upper floor that she'd already shown to Obi-Wan when they'd dropped off their luggage (not that he had much of it at all), the room beside it designated as his own for the week.

It doesn't take long at all to unpack, the dresses hung in the wardrobe and other items placed in the drawers, and then she heads back downstairs to the kitchens to prepare their dinner. The fresh vegetables from a nearby farmer wait on the center prep table and she gets right to it, falling into the serene space of working with her hands.