Edward smiled at his daughter as she obeyed. Though im sure she was having the intention anyway, he thought. But who cares? Both of them could be happy. Or at least Renesmee, he thought, seeing the delighted face. "She wants a run," he muttered. "After our guests leave, we will run," he promised.
Emmett waltzed in with Jacob and sat down beside Rosalie. He hugged her gently, hoping not to crush her , and smiled. "So, what happened so far that I missed?" he asked, beckoning Jacob to sit down. Jacob understood and sat at the far end of the sofa, unwanting to be mixed with the family. "Hungry, Nessie?" he asked, hoping she wouldn't hit( right? or was it pinch?) him again because he didn't ask. Emmett laughed and looked at Jacob, who had faint lip-marks near his lips. "He's been kissing," Emmett commented casually.