[ That the usual warmth has returned to Kevin's fingers is indeed reassuring...
But he grimaces, suddenly, as though someone had fed him brussels sprouts instead of an eclair. ]
Goodness! Don't get all squishy.
[ He had been crouching next to Kevin's bed, but now he straightens up and stands. He is still holding the box of butter cookies, so he sets about opening them. ]
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But he grimaces, suddenly, as though someone had fed him brussels sprouts instead of an eclair. ]
Goodness! Don't get all squishy.
[ He had been crouching next to Kevin's bed, but now he straightens up and stands. He is still holding the box of butter cookies, so he sets about opening them. ]