She bent down to clean it up, and Diana looked down thoughtfully. "Mama, do you want a porridge hat?"
She didn't seem too trouble, laughing deeply as she set her bowl back on the table. Poppy looked down at James for a moment before clearing her throat. "I'm going to go clean him up. I'll be back."
She disappeared up the stairs and Diana laughed, slipping out of her booster seat and going to make herself cereal.