Re: After dinner...
Wanda smiled back at him, looking a little relieved. "I'm glad you enjoyed it." She was quiet for a moment as she turned her gaze back out to the view. "This was my first real Thanksgiving," she continued conversationally, "Well, I mean it's only my second year living in America and it's not like my father is the type of man to... well, you met him. He's not American or much of a 'holiday' type."