All three men were struggling real hard to keep from laughing. Not only was their queen living right there with them, she was precocious.
Nack was the one by the sign, so he was the one that decided to keep the laughter at bay by actually studying the spot. "Well, Bolson can always be pacified by the fact that if you want to keep your table and stairs from getting soaked whenever it rains, you'll need a-"
He looked at the others for help for the word he wanted, trying to pantomime what he was thinking of.
Dantz and Thadd looked at him blankly before Thadd snapped his fingers. "Oh, a gazeebo?"
Nack pointed at him. "Yes! That! Thanks, I knew there was a word for those things."