Cho exchanged an amused glance with Cormac. "You are most welcome," she said. "Don't worry about the dishes. Since I cooked, it's Cormac's turn to clean up."
Since Casey was out of direct line sight, Cho didn't have to worry about his delicate teenaged sensibility and so fed Zhen-Mei her last bite and then scooted around the baby's chair so she could steal an Italian flavored kiss with her husband.