[Diarmuid lets his arms settle around her, though his expression grows slightly wary when she mentions cooking herself. He...would really rather she not burn down the school...]

If it is to be a small bonfire, perhaps we could cook over it as part of the celebration? It's been a long time since I have been able to do that and it will be something that helps us remember the old ways during the celebration. It can be a way to tie our old home to the new.

[He falls quiet when she mentions the children for he misses them too. It has been so long since he has seen them and he left them too soon...]

As much as I miss them, I don't know if I would wish them here. I am sure they all grew to strong brave fighters, but this place...

[Diarmuid imagines all the trouble Druime's curiosity could get her into and can't help but shiver...]