Night Sky snorted out a laugh and resisted the urge to make a joke about satisfying her in other ways. She was trying to be good... for now. God only knows how long that would last.

While Aymeric toddled around the kitchen, Night Sky hopped up onto the counter beside the stove, assuring the one on the opposite side still had plenty of room for him to work.

"You make the best omelettes." She said with a pleased hum. "First meal in our new home... I can think of a few other new home firsts we'll have to check off soon."