"I think it's going to be perfect," Kate said. "Now, Angus, your friend has the meal all handled? Should I add some appetizers?"
"I think you should let them come hungry to the meal. I know how he cooks," Angus laughed. "There will be barbeque spare ribs, barbeque chicken, barbeque beef brisket--which is my absolute favorite. Salad, loaded potato skins, baked beans, potato salad, cole slaw, American french fries, macaroni and cheese, and a couple other things. If people can't get full on that, that's their own fault."
"You realize its only going to be our normal crew, don't you? There's enough there to feed the whole Donohue clan," Edward frowned.
"Yes, I know, but trust me, the leftovers are divine," Angus grinned.
"And is there a cake?" Natalie asked.
"Yes. I have the cake covered," Angus said. "A cake table would be great. One at least four feet long."
"You'll have it," she told him. "Do you need pedistals or servers or..."
"You get me the table and the covering, and I'll bring the cake," he told her.
"Are you going to tell me more than that?"
'No," he replied. She laughed.
"You say that like a true chef."
"Imagine that," Angus said, not telling her he was a chef.
"Your little metamorph wants to run and play," Natalie said.
"Yes, I know," Angus laughed. "I know this little metamorph very well." He looked at Ruby. "Aunt Nat is a seer, and she is particularly gifted with telepathy."
"Did you know that little one is a seer already?" Natalie asked.
"Yes. We know,' Angus said. "A three year old seer has challenges all its own, we're finding. She's Kate's granddaughter."
"She is going to be exceptional if she is allowed to develop her gifts," Natalie said. "I've never seen one so young before. She's delightful."
"Sometimes she's delightful," Angus laughed.