"I'm not sure how they'll do, but I figured something closer. And if Stevie and Mouse want to help a separate patch might be good, just in case." He mused a little, holding out the last of the raspberries that had been on his slice toward her lips.
"I know you would, but I wanted more than fine." he told her simply, leaning over to kiss her temple. "Go sit, enjoy the music, I'll clean the table and put a kettle on for you. Unless you'd rather more wine instead?"