Margaret could read her husbands mind, she gave a squeeze to his hand and glared. She spoke to him through her mind. 'She is here for your sons, not for a meal!' She smiled softly at her sons. She ignored Romeo's comment, all she did was glare.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Juliet stirred nervously in her seat as she watched Dracula lick his lips. She glanced at Owen and saw a slight blush to his pale face, it made her smile softly.