Margo gave her brother a small lick of affection as he perched himself next to her, and offered him a strange glance as he rearranged himself to appear more... serious? What was this, had she missed something? The girl traced the path that her kin's eyes followed to get to the bottom of this sudden shift in behavior, and with that it really didn't take long to notice... like, really notice the other boy.
Marguerite could feel her cheeks explode into about a thousand different hues of red and pink. The girl had somehow managed to completely overlook certain aspects of him when she'd initially arrived. She hadn't been paying close enough attention before. There was another kid there, not one young adult accompanied by an even older adult. He actually looked to be around the same age, and he was smiling at... at her? No, at them, surely. Though regardless.. Oh no. The Valle girl tried to force herself to smile back, though in the end she just stared at him with wide eyes for a few brief moments before abruptly diverting her attention elsewhere.
Just focus on dad.. What is dad doing.. What were they talking about?