What we've learned so far: Davy's female, parents are Sam and Daniel, "abilities", speaks Ancient, crashed into the Gateroom, ya-da, ya-dah, saves Daniel's life
From the (mentally recorded) Journal of Davy Jackson
His mouth snapped shut with an audible click as Dad chuckled. "Looks like she's got you there, Jack."
Jack refused to respond, and simply shot Dad a dirty look.
I sighed. "Look, the point is I'm stuck here for awhile, so can I get some sleep?" I looked down at myself, clothed in hospital scrubs. "And where are my clothes?"
Everyone looked at the doc for reassurance, I suppose, and direction. Impersonation happens a lot around the SGC, more than people like or admit.
She nodded. "She could probably use the rest." To me: "Is there anything else we can get you?"
I stared down at myself again. "My clothes might be nice."
Fraiser glanced at Jack. "Look, she's got your sarcasm. Now, out."
As she turned to find my clothes (hopefully), I could have sworn I heard Jack mutter under his breath, "Napoleonic power monger."
After everyone left, Fraiser came back with my clothes and I was allowed to change back into them (they even washed them for me) and I was put in a guest room with, guess what, armed SFs at the door.
General Hammond later came to visit me, and ask a lot of dumb questions. I hedged the ones on Mom and Dad, refused to answer any about future events, and bluntly asked for a sloppy-Joe and some blue Jell-O. He chuckled at that, and when I asked why, he told me that that was the only color of Jell-O that SG-1 liked to eat, for some reason. I told him I just liked the color blue. I think we hit it off.
By the time our "meeting" was done, Hammond was no closer to solving the answers to the universe (42, by the way) and I was no closer to figuring out what had gone wrong concerning Mom and Dad.