With a laugh, Heather lifted a finger to her lips. "Shh! Sam, you're not supposed to say that. You're supposed to act all smug and let your ego swell up. And then you're supposed to say that you actually managed to teach your Mom a thing or two about cooking, and you're planning on opening up your own restaurant."
She gave him a smirk next. "That would be really, really impressive, you know."