He moved, slowly. Not trying to sneak a cuddle in, she had plenty of time to move.
She took advantage of it to tear a small piece of her loaf off and put it to his lips. Turned her head so they were nose to nose.
She considered her choice of words, and decided none were, really needed. Poor baby'd had a bad day, anyway. She smiled bright and wide. Kissed his cheek and lingered there a moment.