"They had raspberry," he said, shaking his head. "It was blue." He pulled a face, then took the cone and had another sip off the edge before passing it back.
"I think the tablets are helping though. I had them a half-hour or so ago." Hopefully it would at least take the edge off her headache, too.
"Pretty sure. Tristan's okay, and he said if he didn't actually see the bottle, he didn't have to say..." Alex lowered his voice as a pair of campers wandered by comparing plushies, then shrugged. "Not crazy about getting into trouble myself, but if I did, I'd deserve it, so." Another shrug, and he pulled the top off the water again.