Alex shakes her head as she pours the pasta into the casserole dish, using the spoon to make sure she's got all of it. "I'll take the leftovers home." There should be enough for a few days.

She grabs each pan and empties both into the dish, stirring it all together vigorously. "Would your aunt and uncle want any?"

She's fairly intimidated at the prospect of meeting them, but the polite thing to do is offer, and Alex can be polite when the occasion calls for it.