All the children went back to the hive to help Uncle Zoltan eat his fresh-baked cookies.
Wilson also went to the hive where, being too big to enter, he observed the tea-party through the window to make sure everything was above-board. He's still sure that Uncle Z is going to kidnap the youngsters and hold them prisoner; I admit that Uncle Z has a LOT of problems, but I think W is being paranoid.
Wilson told me later that nothing untoward occurred, and that the cookies looked and smelled delicious.
'I kept pointing to the cookies then pointing to my open mouth, New Dad,' he said, 'but either no-one saw me or they didn't understand. Nobody brought me out a cookie…'
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