Nadia grabbed herself a cheeseburger and might have liked a milkshake as well and some fries and some jello, and a little bit of shepherd's pie because she might as well try it.

Then she paused because she had no idea if she should go sit next to Walter and Pippi or if she should pretend she hadn't seen her husband and wife them and go sit somewhere else.

The potential for embarrassment was great. Sure, they'd been wee as well, but they'd been really wee. She'd been nine and should have known better.