Rosaria was kneading a loaf of bread that she intended to let rise overnight. When Aria came in and asked about a picnic for when they went on the yacht, Rosaria looked at her blankly.
'Qual è il viaggio in yacht? Non sapevo nulla di un viaggio in yacht. Posso certamente preparare un picnic, ma ho bisogno di sapere quando, quante persone, quale pasto stiamo servendo e gli altri dettagli." (What is the yacht trip? I didn't know anything about a yacht trip. I can certainly pack a picnic, but I need to know when, how many people, what meal we're serving and the other details."
Evan finished with Edward, having struck a compromise. He headed upstairs just to say goodnight to Angus. He knocked lightly on the door.
"Come in," Angus called, knowing Evan's knock.
"I just came to say goodnight," Evan said. "I need to keep my word to the girls and make sure they're good with their homework for the night. Got any ideas about anything you'd like to do tomorrow?"
"Nothing in particular," Angus said.
"We'll figure it out in the morning, then," Evan said. "Get some sleep. You look all in, Mate."
"I am," Angus said.
"I'll see you at some point in the morning then," Evan smiled. "Goodnight. Goodnight, Ruby. See you tomorrow." Evan simply apparated out to go home. Angus yawned, starting to feel a bit sleepy, even though it was relatively early.