Aal gives a wee wiggle, half as excited as the wee ones to crave their first pumpkins. Since they were very very little last time around. "Mmmh let's see here.." She murmurs admiring and sizing some up. Something smallish or medium perhaps?

Dor pads along with their two girls in their stroller and their eldest son is strapped to his chest so he doesn't wander too far or near certain things he shouldn't.

There's a small chorus of oohs and coos at the interesting and pretty things. Dor gives a small wolfish grin and chuckles bemused, glazing at his little pack tenderly.

Though a regal blonde eyebrow goes up at another semi-familiar scent. "I wonder which Realm this lot is from?" He half murmurs curious and duly cautious. Though there may be the mulled kind back home as the weather got colder.

Dunking into such was new to either of them. Well unless one took an erm stab at trying to help make such the old-fashioned way.