Disclaimer: I do not own Nancy Drew or any related characters or places. The only things I do own are copies of some of the books and the games.
A/N: Men are pigs from my experience. Every time I make dinner for my extended family I have to make truckloads extra just in case my large uncles want seconds. Or thirds. Or fourths. And don't even get me started on my cousins! :P
Drat. Nancy had placed the plate of warm muffins on the coffee table. After dinner the guys had immediately sat down there to work on the TV. Looking over she saw only one muffin remaining on the once full plate.
"Full?" she asked them, picking up the plate just in case they weren't actually full yet.
"Oh yeah," Chase said. "Great food."
"Yeah, thanks Nancy," Frosty added, twisting something on the TV.
Sighing, she shrugged. "My pleasure," she said with a small smile. "Excuse me; I have to go ask Scott something."
And with that she entered the lion's den.