West watched as Sir Duncan stared at the invitation in a thoughtful expression.
"That's a pretty name. Imagine having Moon Petal as a name," he looked at West and Nelle in a goofy way. "We're stuck with Eglantine, though."
Nelle rolled her eyes, "Weren't you the one who named the troupe?"
Her father blinked innocently, shrugging his shoulder. "I just thought that it's nice to name something between eggs and…" he trailed, thinking deeply of what to add next. West joined him on thinking of words that end with '-lantine'. Eglan-sign? Eglan-rhyme? "...ah, shine! Eggs and shine. We shine through our breakfast."
Giles and West laughed. Ruben stared at them with curiosity and started laughing along with them, even if he didn't know what they were laughing at. Meanwhile, the ladies looked like they wanted to remove themselves out of the room.
