Adrian feigned hurt at her comment about his taste and looked to Isla in his arms. "I'll have you know that despite what your mother says, I have delightful taste. For example, you're my favorite girl in the world. Good taste, yeah?" When she giggled and then Liam had taken his free hand he looked down at himself and had a moment who am I and what have I done with Adrian Pucey but couldn't help the feeling that he was perfectly comfortable.
"Yeah, she's going to explain us away with our taste," he rolled his eyes and had the kids laughing again. He nodded in agreement with her and asked Isla, "You don't mind coming with me, right?" and then sent the bag of pastries floating to settle on the top of the sack that Alicia had packed for the day. "Shall we then?" he shooed Liam back to Alicia and took his coffee into his now free hand, following Alicia and Liam to the floo.