Much Ado About Wine

Gideon, who had followed them out, wore a look of discomfort that was hard to ignore.

"Who would dare mistreat him?" he muttered to himself. "Always playing these tricks on the kids, though—who knows what he wants this time."

Feeling deeply wronged, Winston crouched down and pulled Hazel into his arms.

Winston thought, 'This is unfair. The gardener enjoys homemade fruit wine, but here I am, a gran