Re: Anastasia
"Ooooh, thank you." Nia stared at the cookie, then at Charlie and he smiled wryly and said, "Then I think we might need another napkin or two."
The girl at the desk giggled and offered him a clean dish cloth. "Oh thanks," he said accepting it and ordered a mug of tea and a cup of juice.
With Nia 'bibbed' and standing at his side holding the edge of his tee-shirt - 'so he didn't get lost' she said - he picked up their drinks and looked for a table.