"Oh, for the sakes, you needn't go to all that trouble on my behalf," the woman said, flicking one hand lightly through the air, the other remaining on the knob of her cane, firmly planted and immovable for all the tip was lightly playing against the floor in an almost musical rhythm. "I'm quite capable of keeping up with the group, for all I like to linger and get the feel of things properly! If nothing else, I may simply come through on the next tour and do it all over again until I am quite satisfied I have the sense of things."
She paused, perhaps worried about being overset, as a young girl ran past in pursuit of toys...and turned her head, smiling faintly as though remembering being young again a long time ago...
"If you could just point me in the right direction to start off, I'm sure I will be quite fine."