Re: Zale
"Ah. I see." Demeter reflexively shifted her grasp on Dasha to make her more comfortable. She also tweaked the poppies in her hair so they would give off a very light lavender and chamomile scent, to help the baby relax. "It would be nice to meet Delaney as well tonight, though I suppose that would probably involve rejoining the reception."
Though she knew she would eventually have to move to the more populated room of the reception, Demeter was reluctant to give up this rare private time with her son and granddaughter. It was nice having them all to herself for the moment. Still... Zale was probably getting hungry, and Dasha would probably want to be laid down someplace more comfortable than her arms.