"Oh my god, did you have a bell for servants?" Jessica said, twisting a little, pulling one leg up under her so she could face Elsa without dislodging her arms.

She'd been aware that Elsa had had servants. She just hadn't considered the methodology through which she might have called them, when needed. But of course there'd been a bell, because when people did the bell thing, it was funny because they were evoking that very idea, only in their living room with their significant other. Or spouse.