Had Edward known what her gift was, he'd have turned abd walked away that very moment. Instead, he leaned to the wall, hands in his pockets and seemed to be in thought. What did he whistle? He had no clue! He looked to her, trying to act like a guy who knew what he was doing.

"How about this. You try to hum it for me and then I'll jump in and whistle. It'll be like a.. what do they call it? A twosome? A duet!" He was sure one of those things was the word. If she didn't even remember, he could whistle anything and she wouldn't be the wiser, he'd imagine.