"Why don't you just call her over while we're working at the cafe? It's not like we're ever swamped."

Diana couldn't help rolling her eyes at that little speech. "Of course, the whole 'she's the one' thing." She twirled a lock of her hair around her finger idly, clearly unimpressed by tales of love and affection. "They have a name for that kind of thing, 'puppy love' I think they call it."