"We were going to order some pizza, did you want some?" Nicholas asked as he shuffled through a drawer and pulled out a thin paper menu. He glanced at his sister, who nodded his head.
Elisabet either didn't notice or pretended not to notice what the boys may have been doing and just continued to smile as she drifted over to the fridge and pulled out a pitcher of ice water. "How was your flight?" she asked as she went to the cupboard for a glass.