"I wonder if we should be the ones to invent the retractable showerhead," she muses, knowing that she at the very least would like that sort of thing for cleaning up.

The little tease about her other gifts that were just waiting for her up there earns an excited little wiggle in place and a glance upward, but she contains herself for now, trying to focus on supper for the time being. She does give him another squeeze and a kiss, her hands both on his jaw and lightly squishing his face as she plants another kiss on his forehead before drawing back again.

"If I fall asleep up there, you can come get me."