It's no mistake that there are eyes on her now, in a range of states of shock. She picks a few tight-lipped smirks out among them, stifling laughter.
Her cheeks burn bright. "S-sorry uh… Excuse me. Eheh…"
Without more that she can think to say, she shuffles her heft forwards as quick as she can accelerate, her softened form, her tubby wubby tummy, bouncing blissful and buoyant.