"Sixteen? Oh- oh, well no. You wouldn't. I think the spell- well, the spell has obviously removed all of your memories so- but it'll all come back eventually, I'm sure. Until then-" she probably shouldn't be in bed with him.
Glasses? Penny had no idea. If she were honest, she didn't remember Benjy ever wearing glasses. Still, she looked around, opening the drawers of the table beside her, looking for glasses. Until he spoke again.
Her affection for him was overwhelming, regardless of his age. "We've had sex," Penny replied. "A lot of sex. We've had a lot of sex in a lot of different positions. But you- you're sixteen," she grinned. "So sex should be off of the cards."