"Go on then and ask."
He fiddled around a little.
"Is your teacher single?" asked Finton.
"Holy crap!" I got up, drawing a few looks, but he pulled me down quickly.
"For God's sake, hush!" He looked around a little before he continued. "Don't make a big deal out of this, you are starting to become Mother!"
That hurt me... but I also saw the similarities, so I kept my mouth shut.
"Look, as far as I know, she is single, but I talked to her maybe five sentences total so not sure. It is a Ms. and not Mrs. so there you go..." I said, doing my best to remember anything, but there was nothing to remember.
He smiled a little, playing with his finger.
"I just think she's cute, so you know..."
"Say no more, Finny, I'll ask my classmates and found out by sometime tomorrow," I tapped his hand on the table. "Then you and I will talk to Grandpa and let you off this frozen hook."
"Missed you, brother..."
