Lisa blushed lightly as Gabrielle moved into her lap, but she didn't tell the blonde to go away. Even if her Mother was partly glaring daggers at her for the slight. Putting her arms around her wife's waist, she ate the food, glancing up at Gabrielle and hopefully, relaying the affection she had for the woman.
Addressed, the eldest Turpin woman looked up to answer. "With my work in Nigeria, we are not together as often as we'd like. It was a pleasant trip, however."
Allyson, proud at how Fleur start conversation, resumed to eat quietly, taking her wife's free hand into her own.