"That will work, I think," Simone said. "It should be fine."
"I'll have another talk with Abbey. We cannot allow this again," Kate said, as Robert came in the back door from his predawn run. The sun had not even come up yet, but he was glad to have his run to start off his day. He heard Kate's remark, and he looked at her.
"What are we having a talk with her about?" Robert asked.
"Abbey chucked Fudge in the laundry again--not last night, but the night before last," Kate said. "Poor Fudge got himself stuck in one of Abbey's dirty socks and he's been working on getting out of the basket since. I guess he managed to crawl into Angus's room, and it was Angus that got him unstuck from the sock. Poor Fudge. He's dehydrated and he was exhausted and quite hungry. I'm going to have to talk with Abbey again."
"Well, now, Kate, I'm all for letting her know she misstepped, but let's do remember she's only three. We need to try to supervise her a bit more with the creatures. She is really quite young to be left on her own, even with a bowtruckle."
"Oh, you're right," Kate sighed, cutting the bread.
"Watch yourself," he cautioned. "You're going to lop off a digit if you're not careful. You're not paying attention to what you're doing. I should not like to start off my morning doing surgery on you, my sweet."
"Thank you," she smiled.
"Let me deal with Abbey," he said. "You're upset, and understandably so. I'll have a gentle word with her, and we'll just change how she does things."
"Fudge suggested a pouch that people could wear when he's with them so that they're forced to remember the pouch. And Rowan brought over a spare pocket protector."
"Good idea. I know I have a hard shell glasses case that opens longwise, and we could take the lid off, hang a string or a chain on it, and use that for people that don't have pockets. Or for little girls that might not always be as careful, even with a pocket protector. The hard shell might be a bit more sturdy for him. But the pocket protector will be excellent for the rest of us that don't want to wear half a glasses case."
"Thank you, Robert." She gave Michael the bread, and then she and Simone started on making a large fruit salad.
"What time do you two have to be at the farm?" Robert asked Edward.
"Nine," Edward said.
"I was planning on going along so that I can help with anything they need that we already have," Kate said.
"Good idea," Robert said. "Well, I'm going to go shower and dress. I'll be back." He headed upstairs.