Annie: . . . and Gil and Bram basically haven’t let go of each other since. Wouldn’t be surprised if they’re the next of us to make it official, eh?
Birch: That’s so cute! Good for them.
Annie: Speaking of weddings . . .
Birch: Everything you asked for is on the way.
I talked to one of the social workers, and it turns out this is the kind of stuff they’re authorized to buy! Your half will start coming down the pipe tomorrow. The only catch is . . . well . . . the list sort of got leaked.
Annie: Oh, golly, are we getting donations?
Birch: By the cartload! And not just what you wanted for a decent ceremony, either. We have eight toasters now. And counting!
Annie: Not how I planned on getting rich and famous, but I’ll take it.