[She comes down from the tree, one slippered foot at a time, but stops before she reaches the ground. She sits in one of the lower branches, and looks at him, perplexed a little. She's close enough that her foot can brush his arm.]

Aslan was here.

[She says it carefully.]

He asked me some things, and told me others. And he told me that-

Many things. One of them was that Simon missed you.