"Well, we have to protect our secret at home, too. If the mortals found out... well, they have a couple of times and every time someone my family loved has died." Of course Pen had never known any of them. The demons were less prevalent now than before. But demons had killed her grandmother, their Grams, her Aunt Prue, Aunt Prue's boyfriend and the list could just go on and on.
"Ice cream sounds good. Lead the way." Pen grinned, following behind Daphne as the other witch directed them.