Hal nods, settling Zoey on one arm, carrying her til she wants to be set down. "Ver' well, thou hast my thanks... and as e'er, the food smells most wonderful... though I shalt pass on the cake." Bleh.
"I just see all the trouble all of thee must hath gone to o'er this, and wast not sure why."
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