[Vanya opens her mouth to respond--hey, everyone looks good in jeans, don't call her out like this, Five--but then he reaches over and brushes her mouth. She could see Klaus or Allison doing it, and Vanya would swat at them playfully telling them to stop being momish. She could see Luther trying to gesture at her mouth before dabbing it with a napkin. She could even see Diego just casually saying 'You got foam on your mouth'. But Five reaches, and Vanya doesn't swat him away. Her face just gets red as his finger drags against her lip.

Hopefully it's not too obvious. She just drank a whole gin fizz. People get red after drinking. That's normal.]

Yeah, well, we should go to the mall, shouldn't we? [Luckily, Vanya's able to recover quicker than normal because of good old-fashioned alcohol.] Go grab dad's checkbook. He can spoil us from beyond the grave.