Maglor takes his time, making sure all the tangles are out of his hair, and scrubs down until the water runs clean. And then he takes a moment to cry softly, muffled in the water, for he never thought he would see any of his family again, and had thought himself long resigned to that.

(He's going to kick Osse in the shins, the next time he visits)

He dresses and shyly pads out, looking for France.