[oh, it's a *very* old one. My mum played it when she was a kid]
"Not really..." Zayd said slowly, thinking hard. "Just the strategy stuff, really..." He had already gone and fetched the boardgame from a shelf; the box was old and looked well-used.
In the kitchen, Jenny stood up, draining the last of her tea. "You go and see what they want, and I'll clear up" she said pleasantly, the corners of her eyes crinkling in a way that made her look much older.
