"I'll take care of the flowers, you two go have fun." the sitter tsked at Hannah, taking the flowers from her and shooing her back to Neville, the girl had seen the way Neville looked at her, like she was the fire and he was a helpless little moth. It was sweet really.
Hannah blushed slightly, "The vases are..."
"Above the ice box, yes, I know, now get." Sarah chuckled.
Hannah felt a little hurried out by her own babysitter, but that was okay when she turned her attention back to Neville. She shyly reached out and slipped her hand into his, "You know how to get a hold of me if there are any problems."