Dean chuckled and shook his head, reaching for the hugest of their glasses. "Well, no, but I keep trying to make sure we have some around, I know you love the stuff, and you're one of our best customers. Got to keep the customers happy," he said, turning around to look at her.
He caught her looking at her stomach and smiled, there just about seemed to be a bump beneath her jumper, but he didn't want to mention it so he turned back to making the giant sundae.
"Oh, well, not so bad I guess. The shop is stupidly quiet, well, given the weather it's not surprising, but still. And I have too much on my mind, so..." he trailed off and shrugged. "As for hot chocolate though, normally we don't really do it, but I think I can manage it, benefit of having a... someone you know behind the counter," he said, still talking over his shoulder to her. "How are you?"