The two men came back in and both looked serious though Nora could sense that George was not as tense as before. Stella clasped her hands together. "Anyone hungry? It's almost lunch time."
"I'll make us something", George volunteered. "What do you feel like eating?"
"I'll help", Nora quickly stood up to join him when Richard cleared his throat a bit too loudly. She rolled her eyes, "Dad, we're literally going to cook."
The two went on to cook and the four had their dinner. After the long journey back home, Stella took an afternoon nap while Richard stayed in the living room watching a match as well as the two love birds. Of course, he exchanged a few words with the young man over light conversation.
When evening came, Stella insisted on cooking claiming she had missed her kitchen. The four ate in comfortable silence, well some were comfortable.
