"Hi." she said with a bright smile, a little exasperated as he opened the door, "You can take the cake before her squirming makes he drop it." she offered, holding out the bag. She hadn't made the cake, who had the time? She carried Olivia into the house and set her down, but kept a firm grip on her hand so she didn't flitter off to go investigate just yet.
Once he took the cake, she offered Neville a one-armed hug, "God, you look great."