Re: Dylan and Rose
"Crazy," Dylan replied with a laugh as he walked up to her, hugging her lightly. "Craig's mum attacks with questions and attention," he said with a smile. "I prefer this crazy, here I can blend in and just be myself."
He handed her a small present, just the same customary assortment of sweets and jokes he gave everyone in different varieties. Rose's was sugar quills and day dream charms. "Happy Christmas," he said.
"So how was your morning so far?" he asked. "Your dad didn't get into any new fights?" he said teasingly.