"...what exactly is gonna be a piece of cake?"

"Wishing away the evil god in my world."

"...this also sounds dangerous, Bells."

"Needs doing."

"It really, really does."

"I'll be careful, though, Dad."

"And come home after?"

"All nice and tidy."

"And with the wishes, your world can be much nicer and not have world hunger or mosquitoes."

"Yeah, I can get lots done on my way out," Bella nods.

"If you say so," Charlie says.

So, so not like Lúthien's father. 

"Thank you."

There is more hug. "Isn't me you might wanna thank, sounds like," he says. "You're kinda tall to sleep on the couch, not sure where to put you if you're staying here..."

"I also don't sleep very much! I can do fine out in the woods."

"When she's at home she legit lives in a forest," Bella says. "She hugs trees. Literally. I can give her a tent."

"Okay then. Won't say boo about it."

"You have a nice forest here."

"Gets the hikers coming through."

She blinks confusedly.

"Some humans like going for long walks through the woods and they come here to do it because the woods here are nice."

"Oh, that's sensible of them."

Bella laughs, and shows Lúthien out to a spot with enough clearance from the neighbors' houses that they won't likely run into her or hear her sing.

"Thank you! I'll check in every once in a while, and tell me how the negotiating with aliens is going!"

"Will do!"

She starts singing to the trees.