Oliver grinned. He could totally see her living in a library. She certainly did seem to like books a lot and they had only been to one classroom. He was looking forward to seeing her reaction when they got to the library. "Well, you can get a different bedtime story every night," he teased. Then he remembered how much he used to like them as a child. "We'll definitely read a story every night to our kids. Well, the kids we have, I mean the kids you have and I have and...." Awkward silence with a blushing Oliver.
"Yes. An hour a day sounds good to me. We don't want resentful Elves on our hands." He was hoping he still wasn't blushing. "No problem. Any time and anything you need, seriously." He grinned at her and then shyly held out his hand. "To the library then?"