"I seem to remember suggesting that once myself," Ray humours before his expression falls with exasperation when Celia folds her arms across her chest. She gives her father the same look Ray's currently on the receiving end of and stomps her way back between the two men.

By picking up Daniel onto his hip with a suppressed groan, Ray figures he has a better chance of arguing that he's got his hands full already. Not that he doesn't love Celia... He just doesn't like her sometimes. Much like her dad. "Just take her, please. It's been hours. I could've done without the scenery change today."