When Penelope finally awoke the sun had long set and the only light pouring into the bathroom came from the adjoining bedroom. Groggily she pulled herself from the water which had grown somewhat cold and wrapped herself in one of many fluffy towels neatly stacked in the bathroom cupboard. She exited the bathroom and returned to her bed where her clothes for the evening were laid out from before. She dried herself hastily, and then slipped into the thigh length golden night gown and matching floor length robe. Both were shimmery, and lined decoratively in silver lace. 

Penelope sat down on the bed then for a moment. It was soft and plush, and almost begging her to sleep.With heavy eyes she contemplated taking a stroll anyway, but in the end, it was a plea she couldn't refuse. And though originally Penelope had planned to spend the remainder of her evening exploring the manor, her nap in the tub seemed to have tired her out somehow, and so she instead retired to bed, leaving her need for exploring to another day.