Xander could frysquint with no eyes. He's just that talented. (Though for the record, Dawn does not approve any further de-eyeifying of her Xander.)

"Say no more." Ten bucks says Buffy went for a sundress. Dawn knows her sister.

Another long sip of coke, which she is slightly insulted Xander does not even assume is something disgustingly alcoholic. Sometimes this rebellion thing is hard when all traditional modes of rebellion taste gross. "Okay, first of all, you brought it to drink, liar liar hops soaked pants on fire. Second, you really think so?"

Dawn Summers: so not immune to compliments. She does a little twirl so Xander can get the full effect, smiling happily.