Delphine smiled happily. "I guess you'll just have to play around and figure it out, making me many very wonderful meals in the process." While she joked about that, she was speaking truthfully about being willing just to have a day or two of experimentation to figure out a recipe that would work nicely for them and then they could recreate such a nice dinner at home. "Our baby will really be living the life with your cooking."<br/><br/>Celeste just groaned but looked to James nonetheless and nodded. "I'm fine, dear. At least this is a black dress and the stain shouldn't be noticeable after all this." Going along, Celeste had no idea what was waiting for her in the washroom and while she was in the middle of trying to soak up more of the wine, Phoebe made her move and quickly took over her body. Blinking her eyes open, she grinned to herself and finished drying up the dress as best she could with paper towel before going to the mirror and looking herself over. "Not bad at all..." she said slyly and felt up her new tits. Impressive to say the least. Phoebe left the bathroom and wandered back to the table where Celeste had been sitting, casting a sidelong glance towards Sheldon. "Well, I think we got out as much as we possibly can." She declared, taking a seat.<br/><br/>"Ugh, she couldn't even be bothered to come and get her wine back." Phoebe groaned, looking at the glass that was still sitting at their table. "I'm going to go drop this off at the bar." Taking the glass, part two of her plan was in full swing as she 'accidentally' caught her foot on the chair and stumbled, spilling the red liquid on Kryner. Celeste had still taken way more of the liquid than her son-in-law, but he still now had a wonderful red stain on his shirt. "Shit. Oh no. God this wine is cursed, I swear. I'll get you a new shirt." After pressing a napkin to his chest and seeing the stain wouldn't lift, she hurried off to bar.