Neville couldn't help but look delighted as she made an effort to say his name. He reached in and gave the little girl a small tickle, "She said it! I mean, it's pretty close," he said, looking at Hannah, and then turning back to Olivia, "That's right, Neville," he said again, laughing as she splashed him.
He held out his arms, "I can take her, if you want," he said, offering to help.