Waiting for the waitress to leave Molly leaned forward. "Yes you can. I will stay with you most times. And we will work together."
Molly fluttered her hand in the direction the waitress had gone, having seen Savannah's expression. "Bananas, rice applesauce and toast... brat diet for people who have been very nauseous. Easy on the tummy. You order that and people think you've had food poisoning, sea sickness or any other sicky thing."
Molly'd been sick often enough to know that. She was just grateful she remembered it right now.
"You can do it because you have to. And because I'll beat you around the cranium with a rubber chicken if you don't."