"By the way, Edna and Grace are here. They have already started their patronizing conversation and I may have pissed them off a tiny bit," Helen showed a small portion of space between her fingers for emphasis but she had pissed them off much more than what she showed.
"Tiny bit? It looks like they're glaring at us. You meant you totally pissed them off," Jennifer corrected Helen. She leaned against the table, resting both hands under her chin with a large grin growing on her face. "Was it wonderful? What did you even say?"
"It wasn't satisfying considering I didn't say much but I did mention the rumor about her husband running out their door," Helen recalled the situation from moments ago. It would be satisfying once she puts them in their place, releasing all that she felt about them but for now, there was just sensation from seeing the expressions on their faces.
