Beverly gives him a little smile when he does take it, and then she sits down with her elbows planted on her knees and holding her chin up, watching the fireworks. She doesn't feel the need to break the silence, instead just letting the experience move around the two of them, until the last flashes fade from the sky. Well, "the sky" Bev supposes it doesn't really count, unless it kinda does.

When they're done, she reaches over and takes a handful of popcorn from the bag and just asks quickly: "Whatcha think?"