Will was looking at Tessa, his blue eyes wide. “Can I?” Tessa smiled indulgently, as if Will had asked for a second helping of cake. “Oh, go ahead.” Will made a whooping sound. As Cordelia stared in puzzlement, he leaped down the stairs and raced off, chasing the wheel-demon. James and Tessa were both smiling. “Should we help him?” Cordelia asked, utterly bewildered.
