"No sweat," the Bunny grinned at him.  "And if you're a good boy, we might have you over for afters."  She waggled her eyebrows in a rather suggestive manner, which earned her a disgusted squeal from little Alice.<br/><br/>"Adults are so weird," she grumbled.  "Now we must go, Uncle Dear, and have a chat and then you can play a game of chess with the Bookwyrm.  He'll probably win, but he usually does."