Yes, Llewellyn could easily imagine Luna trying to share the ice cream with her favourite little fuzzy friend. Pretzel was extremely charming when he wanted you to share, especially with those big eyes of his… But the detective did at least try to be careful with the hound’s diet. Perhaps he’d also get some vanilla ice cream she could give the dog after the fact, just so Pretzel didn’t feel left out and she could enjoy sharing.

He kept a very close eye on his young friend, not wanting to lose sight of her or walk too fast for her to keep up. She didn’t look silly, trying to keep a hold of her overlarge notebook. She did look like she was having a hard time with it, though. Considering how important it was for her to be able to carry it with her, he found himself rather troubled with the idea that she was having such trouble managing to carry it around.

It did give him an idea though, but he would need to get the ice cream taken care of first… Still, he wanted to help until something could be done. Offering her a small smile as they rounded a corner to the market, he spoke up. “ Would you like me to hang onto that for you until we’re done walking? You can just tug on my sleeve if you need it back to write, of course. It will be hard for you to eat ice cream while balancing it, I expect.”