Lucy wasn't as talented at hiding her amusement as her mother. She placed her hand over her mouth to suppress a giggle at her father's antics and nodded. "It is too bad." She commented as she regained her control. "We'll have to find you a second spouse before I've even had a first spouse."
She petted Fenrir gently. "Careful. That isn't the best way to move a broken man. You'll rip his shirt. I think you may have to try a louder howl, close to his ear."