"Oh my," Rhiannon whispered back when she saw the fine china set out for Pizza. This was going to be interesting. She'd always cut up Harvey's pizza for him, so she wouldn't have him asking her any questions about how he was supposed to eat pizza with a knife and fork.
She helped Harvey into his chair and then took her own between Tristan and Harvey.
"The pizza smells delicoius," she said with a smile, wondering what a woman like Anabella ordered on her pizza.