Sook lifted Elli carefully into Abigail's arms, making sure the girl knew how to secure the head and her neck to keep her stable. "There you go, sweetie, you've got it. Just make sure her head's not rolling back and you'll be fine."
Beaming over at Will, she picked up the pie and the ice cream. "Cloth is all my Gran ever swore by. That takes me back..." she chuckled. "Would you two like something to drink? I was just gonna make some tea."