Neville had not picked up his cup, and his hand was still on her arm. The cookie fell, surprising him, but he didn't try to grab for it, keeping his arm about Olivia.
"We can go if you want. I'll get this to go, so we can munch on it at home. Especially some cookies for later, okay?" he said as he shifted in his seat. He stopped and looked at her, "We can still spend the afternoon together, right?" he asked, trying to not sound too hopeful. He didn't want to leave her, and return to school just yet.