"Okay. Thanks." That was good. She knew she'd be tracked, but at least he was letting her out of his sight and not confining her to the house. That would have been a nightmare.
Cream and jam sounded perfect, but he was already on his feet to fetch them before she could agree. "Thanks."
His father and his wife. So not Greg's mother. No doubt she'd meet them both in due time. "An interrogation, right." Lavender set about making the tea. "It's okay. I'm a younger sister myself. I'm sure I an handle her." It had been months since she'd been around anyone particularly chatty, though, so she was going to need to prepare herself for that.
"Cuddles is gorgeous, by the way," she said. "Very friendly."