"No! Sit." Her tone is sharp and firm and it wouldn't be a surprise if a dog somewhere nearby planted it's butt in the grass. She's not a scary wolf, but she's used to being listened to, so she doesn't look like she's willing to take no for an answer from either or them. "Both of you, sit. You're staying."

Her hand drifts to Cora's back to push her forward a little on to the blanket. "We're both staying."

It's going to be awkward as fuck, but she can suffer for Cora's benefit.