"Bye!" Alec called, waving enthusiastically to Milo and the grandparent picking him up. "Say hello to your grandparents from us!"
"Please don't 'cause that's weird," Xander called wearily.
"Only to you," Alec retorted.
Xander snorted. "I bet for Milo, too. You should ask him next time."
"Or you can ask him," Alec replied. "It sure is nice to see him so happy!"
"Yeah," Xander agreed. He glanced toward where Milo had gone. It was nice. Soon, this school year would end. It felt like it was dragging on forever, but it wouldn't last. Eventually, it'd be over, and then Milo would be gone, off to join his mother. For that, Xander was glad. He sincerely wanted Milo and his mother to have a better relationship, a happy life, but... did that happy life have to mean he was losing one of his only friends?
He shook off the thoughts determinedly and started walking toward the van. "I wonder how much time we get off for Thanksgiving this year," he said in answer to Alec's curious look. "Remember that year we only got Turkey day off and that was it?"
"I remember that. So disappointing!" Alec groaned. "I'm so looking forward to going to Cooger's parents' place for Thanksgiving. It's the best! I wonder if Lex will be coming?"
They talked about Thanksgiving for the drive home and pulled up into the driveway as usual. They headed inside, juggling their backpacks, and stepped out of their shoes with practiced ease as they walked in. "We're home!"