"Per'aps the corn dogs are not so bad," she suggested with a little grin. "I do not think they 'ave much sugar in them." She glanced over to her husband and smiled softly before turning her bluegrey gaze back to Neville. "Ben and I can go fetch some," she offered.
Ari grinned. "By agreeing to fetch them, you know that means coming back, right? Not just finding a quiet, dark place to pretend you're both teenagers?"
Even so, she reached out, wiggling her fingers for Abraxan's leash. "Holding your dog hostage 'til you come back," she playfully threatened them.