"I hate to admit it, but she totally could. I guess at least it's not a big beard," she grinned back, laughing a little. "She's going to kill me, but she'll do it. I have my ways."
Shrugging her shoulders, Jenny gave her best innocent look, as if she hadn't known these facts all along and used them to her advantage. "Would I tell a lie about my own sister? I mean she doesn't like apples as in she hates apples! You didn't notice her distinct lack of snacking?" the blonde asked playfully, raising her eyebrows at him. "But like I said, I didn't hear her complaining, even though she hates apples.. so I guess she must have had a really good time with you, Hen."