She went into the kitchen, setting down the last of the things. It wouldn't take long for everyone to come to the table.
Avice noticed this, smiling slightly. "Beef stew," Charlotte said brightly. "I hope everyone enjoys."
She observed him, her hand brushing his leg reassuringly under the table, remaining inconspicuous. "Huh."
His fingers brushed his spoon handle as he took a sip of the stew. "So, are there any places a first-timer in Dailough should visit?"