Heather was absolutely affronted. Not by Scotty's choice words (although there were some rather creative curses used) but by the child currently making rude gestures from a completely unsafe position inside Engineering. "Och, what a wee devil!" she muttered with a shake of her head.
"Good idea," Heather told the Lieutenant Commander because, well, if his parents didn't show soon, she might just smart his bum for them. She frowned, returning to Scotty's side. "I've got t'be honest here," she said in a low tone so as not to be heard by the wee one; "I half-hope he falls."