It wasn't that weird. Sir Pounce and Lady Widge were good friends. They kept each other company during the long hours while Mummy and Daddy were away at work. Was that weird?
Tink lifted her head to look as Anders spoke. She couldn't help but brighten at the sight of him, as people in love often did. And she sat up a little to make the kiss a bit easier. "Long. I was thinking about dinner, but couldn't muster the energy to cook anything."
You know, anything meaning one of the two dishes she could actually make.