'Whoa!" hollered Harve through a sheet of dripping chocolate pudding. "Why'd you do that?"

But Maude was laughing because Harve looked like a woodchuck. All she saw was his eyes through his glasses and his white buckteeth.

Harve looked pathetic, but Maude looked rather pretty laughing like that. Wrinkles just elaborated her smile. After a couple moments, he started laughing too.