[ He catches her legs before she can swing them away, dragging her back more firmly onto his lap, even as he leans in to drop a kiss on the tip of her nose. ]

I can be equally difficult to you both. There’s more than enough of me to go around, after all.

[ It’s said lightly enough, but there’s a hint of knowing in his gaze as he remains hovering close to her face, and the upturned nose he’d just kissed. ]

Now. Are we done being distracted so you can tell me what you wanted to talk about?