"Dan, sweetheart. I think it is best to allow them to be in their own world of passion. We will get the soda after they are done. The alcohol on the other hand, is something we can go grab now. So let's go grab some wine." Merry came over to her son, her soft hand running down his arm to take his hand into hers as she turned to lead back towards the basement. Her steps were slow and urging as he wanted to make it so that her daughter and husband were left free to explore each other. For just like what had occurred for Eliza this could very well be a very important few moments for Katharine. Special moments where it was going to be best if she was left uninterrupted with her father.<br/><br/>If Dan wanted of course his mother would happily be with him for a few special moments. She was not sure if they could go all the way since she was making dinner but this would not stop her from embracing him, or kissing him, or just talking with him if that was what he wanted. Merry did not say any of this of course as she slowly walked to the entrance to the basement, her hips moving side to side, her steps slow and purposeful.<br/><br/>"Dan, how have you been sweetie?" Her words came out as she let go of his hand while she took the first step down into the basement. They did not creak or anything as she made her way down the steps hoping that her son would follow so that they could get some wine to bring back upstairs for their supper. Hard liquor or beer had never been her thing so she always went with wine. This did not mean that she did not have such things as hard liquor or beer it was just that she did not drink them. She turned on her heels to look up the stairs to see if her son was coming down with her.