"You should try that one." Sascha pointed, well over both their heads, and Hazel leaned back to try to get a look.

"The one with the red stripes?" she asked, a little dubious, then ducked as Sascha pulled the bolt down into her arms with a tug on the air.

"I think it'd look neat as a coat lining--you'd be able to see the stripes when the coat was open," her sister said, poking at the fabric interestedly.

" . . Straight stripes or a patchwork of diagonals?" she asked, after a moment.

Sascha grinned.