Because no shenanigans are occurring. 

Good to know.

It's good to spend some time with mama before they leave, too.

Does she have any specific plans in mind?

Mostly sitting out on Leia's favorite veranda and talking or just hanging out...

They can do that.

And presently, they'll receive the message that a ship is coming in to land.

Auntie? (Leia's credits are on Auntie.)

So it is.

Leia and Dalia will head over to greet her when she lands. 

Bouncebouncebouncebouncebouncebouncebounce.

And soon enough, out strides their Aunt Felisa, in all her tight pants and leather jacket and roguishly tossled hair glory. Her blasters are very politely and discreetly tucked away, but Dalia and Leia can still see them, helping the air of danger. 

She beams when she sees the two girls waiting for her, too.

"Auntie!" Tacklehug!! Some habits Dalia will never grow out of.

Felisa doesn't think she's grown out of being picked up and spun around, though, so it all works out. 

"How are my two favorite girls doing?"

Whee!

"So good. Really excited."

"Dalia wouldn't stop bouncing."

"I can tell!" Then, to Dalia: "How's your sister doing?"

"Less bouncy, but still excited. She wasn't expecting to get to come along too."

Tiny pout.

"Glad we surprised her, then."

Squint. "Did you have plans for this?"

"Possibly."

Huff. "Rude not to share."

"Breha was still hesitant about the idea - until Leia talked to her."

"So it wasn't a total case of someone else doing my work for me."

"An accidental collaboration."