Ileana thought back over the gentle chiding and teasing that she had with her inabilities in the circus. She ignored the pang of homesickness in her chest as she shrugged. "It's like family. They still tease you about when you were kid."
"What do you do for a living?" Ileana asked, putting her hands in the pocket of her overcoat. She smiled a little, trying not to laugh outright at the mental image that went through her mind of Cole driving around with a lost look on his face for the grocery store. "That'd be good. I definitely need to know where the store is. Esme's a terrible shopper for more than one person."
Or any people, to be fair. Ileana had gone through the cupboards and refrigerator with almost nothing to show for it. She still couldn't figure out her sister's "problem", but her mood could be seen throughout the apartment.