She took them, pulling him to a table. "I just needed to get it from the stand. There's a seat to your right."
She took his hand, putting it around the ice cream cone. "The ice cream is on top, so don't flip it over or anything. The cone part is what you're holding, and you can eat it after."
"The ice cream," he agreed, sniffing it. He got a dollop of strawberry ice cream on his nose and frowned.
"It's cute watching you eat yours," she admitted, having some of hers. "Mines chocolate. Would you like to try?"