Garret rolled his eyes again at the like comment. He liked Cela enough, but what with her recent popularity with the boys, he would never be caught dead saying it out loud because people would most likely misinterpret it, so he let that one slide. Her cook out suggestion brought to mind an idea he had had a few nights ago when he'd been lying in bed hungry and with no options to him.

He leaned in close to her and his voice dropped to a whisper, "Secret Midnight Party."

Pulling back, he merely grinned at her with a raised eyebrow, waiting for her reaction.