Edie is thinking about magic, because what else do you do with your spare time when the good part of a book isn't calling you with its siren song?
Her thoughts are interrupted by a knocking on her door. She gets up to answer it.
"G'night," she breathes against his lips, and then leaves.
She comes in a little later, with her twin beside her. Neither of the two is speaking, but their facial expressions suggest they might be having a telepathic conversation.
Edie notices when he waves, waves back, and when the two of them have collected food they head over to where he's sitting.
"Sorry, but that's the risk you take when you decide to date a telepathic twin."
"I can avoid mentioning things like that in the future if you'd rather though."