Diana heard her mother giggling in the other room. She looked in and saw Nick playfully growling and nuzzling her mom's neck, his arms wrapped around her and them both smiling.
That same evening, while her family is at Uncle Monroe's and Aunt Rosalee's house, she went into the kitchen and sees the wesen couple in a similar pose. The blutbad's arms around the Fuchsbau's, playfully growling and nuzzling her neck. The woman giggling.
"Must be what people, who love each other, like to do." Diana shrugged.
Taking a Saturday to help Monroe and Rosalee organize their house, the whole gang was busy moving boxes and clearing out space. After filling up a box with things that were no longer useful, Nick bends over to pick it up and takes it outside.
Diana sees Adalind stare at him the entire time. Eyes focused on his backside.
A half hour later, as Adalind was walking up the stairs, Nick watched.
"Does love make you like staring at a person's butt?" Diana wondered.
Once the place has been organised to the standards of the wesen couple, Nick, Adalind, Monroe and Rosalee take the time and talk with Diana about wesen culture and why most humans can never know about them and the fact some people like the little girl and her mother have powers. They used the books Monroe had stored away and had found and gotten out to teach the the newest generations.
"Diana," Rosalee said, "if there are any questions you may have, please feel free to ask us any time." The fuchsbau wanted the girl to know that the adults were there for her and were willing to help her in any way that they could.
But Rosalee, or anyone else, did not see the little blonde hexenbeist's question coming.
"Ok. Why does mom stare at dad Nick's butt all the time?" The little girl asked.
Unfortunately, Monroe had taken a drink at that exact moment, and when the little girl asked her question, the liquid shot out of his nose with an impressive amount of speed and force.
Adalind, for her part, couldn't help the blush that spread all over her face, which got only deeper from the look Nick was shooting her.
Unable and unwilling to allow his wife to stew in embarrassment for too long, Nick wrapped his arms around Adalind and whispered in her ear, "Good to know my wife appreciates my ass as much as I appreciate her's."
Adalind smiled brightly up at him, with deep affection shining in her eyes.
"Oh, don't mind me." Monroe coughed. "I'm just dying over here."
Rosalee shot her husband an exasperated look, then turned back to the little girl. "They love each other very much and enjoy looking at every part of one another. One day I know you will understand. When you meet someone who you like and who likes you just as much as your parents like each other."
Diana looked sceptical of what her aunt Rosalee was saying. She could not see how she would ever like someone so much, that she would enjoy staring at their butt.
Aunt Rosalee may be really smart, though. One of the smartest people in the world. So she might be right.
But whether she was right or wrong, Diana figured that if her mom and dad enjoyed looking at all of eachother, than it was a good thing. Because it made them happy.