Oakey hiked Mark up and off his shoulders. Setting him down gently on the ground. He acknowledged anyone who greeted him back with a smile and nod.
He turned quickly to Charles. "Please it's just Oakey, or Gunter." He so Old that he needed Mister tossed in front of his name yet. Then his fear kicked in when Charles started to hand down to Mark a Chocolate Frog. He choked back any attempt to slap Charles hand away from his son. HEALTHY FOODS ONLY was all that was going through his head, but Mark had been very good as of late. He wished he could bring Xaria too, but his Daughter was in big trouble for recent events that involved shin kicking and Daddy wasn't happy with that.

Mark took the Chocolate Frog in his hand and just sort of held it. He looked up at Daddy. He wasn't normally allowed sweets like this. Unless was today a good day?

"Say Thank you, Mark." Oakey Reminded him.

"Thank you." Mark smiled and then quickly bit the head off the chocolate frog

Then Finally Dylan came in. Looking as smug as ever. He came in here as if he had already the upper hand on everyone in this Tent.

Typical Dylan.

Oakey swung a Nap Sack around off his back and held it out to Dylan. "It's got some smoothies I made before we came here. Strawberry Banana" He quickly remarked before Dylan could turn them away if he thought they were his special Veggie drinks. Which they were not.
"Funny. I took a swig of Potion before I came today. So I think I'll be fine. Might need to restock soon."

Oakey leaned down and looked at Mark who was still enjoying small but hesitant bites from the chocolate Frog. "Be good for Uncle Dylan. Keep him in line today for Dad. I'll find you both when I can take a break from working here."

Mark smiled happily his eyes beaming with joy as he looked up at Uncle Dylan.

He turned attention quickly a girl in the Tent with him "His name's Mark." He smiled at her.