Judy hopped up out of her seat and ran over to the other side of the picnic table. She grabbed her brother's ear and tugged him from off the bench. She then proceeded to drag him behind the house. "Man that's quite a spectacle wouldn't you say?" I asked, grinning at Judy's family.
Some of them giggled while others rolled their eyes. Another brother of Judy's turned to me and said, "He's probably getting a stern talking to right about now." I looked down the table and saw Judy's dad looking at me. He opened his mouth and said, "he's not the only one who will be getting a talking to."
After Judy was done (most likely yelling) at her brother, she came back and sat down. "So how was the carrotkraut?" She asked. I smacked my lips and said, "It was alright." She gave me a sly look. "You know you loved it."
After everyone was finished with dinner, they got up and said their good evenings and began moving to their respective houses. "Okay, now I'll show you the guesthouse!" She said brightly. I couldn't help but grin.
That's the thing about her.
Her personality rubs off on you.
A lot.