"Great," Megan said, as she glanced around the kitchen, maiking sure nothign else needed her attention. Placing the wine bottle back in it's place, Megan then turned to Justin and nodded.
"Yep. Race you." Megan said, grinning again before making a mad dash for the stairs. It was silly, childish even, but Megan couldn't help it. At least she was in the lead, and really short of picking her up, Justin wasn't going to win this one.