Decision time. How best to tell a pregnant woman that her husband had been turned into a four year old. He hesitated and then decided to distract her first.

He scooped Longshot up and dropped him gently into Alison's lap. "Here, hold this for me." He grinned and quickly made his way to the sink. Well out of range of her arms. He'd just have to dodge the lasers.

As he wet a washcloth under the faucet, he took a deep breath and finally said, "That's... um... Longshot."

"Yep!" Lisa smiled and climbed up into a chair opposite Alison. "He got magicked. Want a cookie?" She held out the bowl.