Now those were good crepes but not so distracting that they could entirely prevent Mr. Fell's puppy eyes from drifting back up occasionally to see what he was up to. He was left with the odd feeling that what he really ought to do was scrunch his nose. Anthony didn't but wasn't that feeling tempting!

"The last time went so well, maybe I could use some one in show me around. You could introduce me to those friends? Keep me away from all attacking folding tables?"