She got the gist. Bela smiled, letting him kiss her, wiping her mouth surreptitiously afterward.
Annie couldn't help but laugh; she'd stolen a few minutes as the evening rush calmed down. She came over to hug her parents. "You look like you're going to cry, Daddy," she said cheerily. "How's everything, you two?"
"Lovely." Bela squeezed her daughter's hand. "Really brilliant."