Elizabeth, of course, paid Megan absolutely no mind, especially once that smile was tossed her way. "Oh, don't worry. I know she's teasing."
Megan let out a soft snort of laughter as she settled the last of the newly marked books back on to their shelves. "Oh, no." Megan quirked a brow at the book he had chosen to peruse. "I'm perfectly serious." Dancing witches didn't seem like his sort of thing, but she let it go. "He doesn't mean to, of course. He just can't help himself. Can you, Mikey?"
"Mikey?" Elizabeth echoed, soaking it up as if it were a valuable piece of information. "That's your name?"