Luckily for Eloise, her glass had only just reached her mouth again when Wayne replied. Any further, and she would have snorted into her drink. Instead she managed to simply wrinkle her nose as her lips twitched into a smirk.
"Well now that had never occurred to me," she said, shaking her head. "May have to pass on that. Ticklish feet, and all. We wouldn't want me kicking you in the face." Stirring the little straw in her drink around, she shrugged.
"Here's a thought - wait until Natalie throws her bouquet later, and conjure up a few extras. Chaos is sure to ensue."