Although she is face to face with a rather tall, imposing undead being, Lieselotte's expression remains warm and calm. When he mentions learning German he gets a fond, approving look, but she doesn't interrupt except with a small breath of laughter at his mention of a joke.

She pauses when he asks about his gift. "Yes I did." Then her smile returns and she rests a hand on his arm. "May I show you? It was a bit of a challenge. I've never seen anything like it before. Would you check that I assembled it properly?"

Gods forbid a German would follow instructions incorrectly. She'd never live with the shame.