Saturday morning sees Bella with her notebooks about magic all in her knapsack, her medallion safety-pinned by its chain to her bra just in case she trips the wrong way, waiting with Charlie for pickup for the Avalon trip.
Savannah is teasing.
"At least Savannah's supportive," says Darren, amused.
"Even if we become less cute at some time for some reason? We are safe?"
"If you are less cute at some time for some reason you might not be safe. But for now, yes. You are."
"Me too," says Darren. He wraps an arm around her. "We should try rationing it, so it lasts longer."
"Only certain levels of adorable that we can meet per day, if we go over we are tapping too much from the bank of adorable and risk running out."
"But what if we found a way to reinvest the adorable and draw compound interest?"
"Then we will have to react accordingly," agrees Darren with a laugh. "And reinvest the adorable."
"Do you suppose you can make a magic literal perpetual motion machine? To power a generator of some kind?"
".... Hmmm." Darren thinks about this. "... Maybe? I wouldn't know where to begin, but I don't think I should rule it out."
Is that the bell for Art? That may be be the bell for Art.
It is indeed the bell for Art! Off they go, to that class!