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Becky 
Her eyes flicked to the other guy Gid nodded to, and a smile appeared when she saw the little one with him. If they brought all four kids here, people would be pulling their hair out. They were good enough, but four was a lot. "Yeah... don't get my hopes up." A deep sigh sounded from Becca, but a smile snuck back onto her face as he said he'd dance.
Reaching up for the glass, she took it with a murmur of thanks and sipped. "Go socialise. Sitting with your wife must be ruining your evening."
Aron's little boy was cute, really sweet combination of Harry and James Potter. "Becs, I'm not trying to get your hopes up. I'm very serious about this. Things are going to change, and if it means dancing in an apron so be it." Meh, well it wasn't a dress and he hadn't said tiara, though he was sure either Norah or Emma would fix that and make sure he had one to use.
He sat back beside her, "Well. I'd sort of rather stay here with you. You never ruin evenings." Well, not usually...