I think we will. No dessert until she admits it.

[ He laughs, watching her still. She'll be making her way back to the castle soon, no doubt, but for now she's just strolling about, looking mournfully at what was the strawberries. They'll move that to the greenhouse, maybe, if she's missing them so much. ]

And it's around time to be moving her to the middle anyway. I think being imprisoned there is an appropriate punishment.