"Yeah, a drink would be nice, baby. And bring something out Cassie made. I'm hungry."
She slides down to sit on the couch properly and sprawls over the arm like a cat, eyeing them both.
"Uncle Teague has a sweet shop someday? That's brilliant. You should tell Miniver. He'd love that." She'll get around to talking about The Point eventually. She'd like to enjoy their company for a little while first.