"I thought that bringing them along was a sound decision." It had also been a bit of an emotional investment. Gert couldn't help but smile at that. "I remember that hat. The bunny one, right? I was never the biggest fan of that hat. Those ears somehow ended up everywhere. There was one summer where I don't think you took it off."
Turning toward the cabinet, Gert opened it and then started taking things out neatly. "I dare you to locate someone over the age of thirteen who is not taller than I am." She smirked and shook her head, still working on emptying the cabinet.
Molly's question made her hesitate. Gert was bad when it came to asking about people. Typically she just interrogated or studied them until she had figured out what she needed to know or what buttons to press. "What sort of music does she like?" Gert firmly believed that you could tell a lot about a person from their musical choices.