Frederick would not leave this room without Jenny by his side. "I should have known that you went to see Andrew. I hope you are feeling better now." he asked her sweetly as he walked with her to the dinningroom. "Whenever your mother is ready, I can tell her to story of both these ghosts. I.. might not mention the others though. Houses like these tend to have a few of them... I mean, old houses... this house is nearly 400 years old you see. Many things have happened, it has seen a lot. But there is no need to fear them" He wispered, making sure nobody but Jenny could hear them.
As everyone was seated, and grace was said, dinner was being served. It was a Montgomery tradition! LEFTOVERS! All the jummy snacks, all the tasty things, everything that was left over from the feast before. All of them neatly served and ready to be eaten by hungry little children and equally hungry adults. Frederick leaned towards Jenny and smiled "Leftovers is a tradition that comes from my grandparents family, nothing goes to waste. And who doesn't love day old pie?" He asked her as he took a big serving himself before he helped Jenny to her meal