Unfortunately for Dolores, there are no traditionally British families in this moment, just a girl and her dog. A large dog. A large, bear-sized dog that happens to be laying down on one of the empty tables with her paws in the air and her tail wagging excitedly back and forth.

Korra sat in front of said bear-sized dog and appeared to be sewing something up as the people feasted at the other, more occupied, tables. And then, from out of nowhere, Korra produced a puff of air from her fingertips to clean the fur off of the coat she was working on patching up.