"She will relax," Brian said. "I'm just letting her burn a bit of it off. Then I'll go and make her quit." He laughed a little when Jess called out for to stop fighting the water so hard. Khaat was doing exactly that. She was working for a quick hard burn. "Oh, I suppose I should go get her," He sighed, as he saw Jess move off to the beach. He swam out and joined her. For him to catch her, he had to do a bit of speed swimming. He was out of breath when he got to her.
"Hey!" he said. "Stop. Stop. Let's go back. You're farther out than you realize. Don't you hurt?"
"No," she replied. "I'm fine. Come on. Race me."
"No, come back with me. Now. That's enough." She sighed. "I mean it. Now," he told her firmly.
"Oh, alright." she sighed. He led her back, and by then she was starting to realize she was very tired. He walked up the beach with her and picked up her sarong. He transfigured it into an enormous beach towel for two--unfortunately still in pink, and laid it on the sand not far from Jack and Jess.
"Take a rest. Get some sun," he told her. She found she was already having a bit of trouble getting down to the ground.
"I'll never make it back up," she told him.
"That's what you have me for," Brian laughed.