"I think that does run in the family." Jessica said. She knew Claire was quite the charmer, and from what her mother had said, her dad was as well. That, and she didn't want to admit to having quite a bit of practice.
Feeling the foot back on her leg, the red tint returned to her cheeks. She looked to Penny with a shy, knowing smirk.
"Not in the least. I would love to have your cooking again." Jessica smiled. "I enjoy it, but I hardly find the time. I usually just order in."
Taking the wine glass in one hand, Jessica took Penny's hand in the other as she stood up. "I would love to."