Henry nods. "Nice choices, Ava," he tells him. "They... muffle the cold, I guess you could say." Henry pays for the purchases, then heads for the exits, bags in hand. He doesn't bother making these purchases vanish -- if he ran into the girls again, it wouldn't make sense to be leaving the mall without any visible bags.
As they walk, Henry pulls Ava a little ahead and out of earshot of Josh. He doesn't want to embarrass him.
"Hey, Ava... when we get home... you mind making yourself scarce for a bit?"
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