There is a slow smile at the sight of him. Something about this boy made her want to do that more often. She supposed that's what love did you to. It was odd, in a way she didn't understand. She liked that.
"Have you found anything you like?" She gestured at the books, looking around at the various spines. There were some very unique titles in the library, often penned by an Addams themselves. It had provided her with a more thorough education that any system could give.