She was laughing herself, as much as Val was trying to be quiet- and she was doing the best job a three year old could do, she could always be heard throughout the house. However, her smile turned a little softer at his words. "Love you too." She said, before quirking a grin. "You would have a very undecorated living room and a rather unhappy daughter," she teased, "she kept chasing the sparkling lights I set around."