"Sorry!" Bella called apologetically.
"How did you manage that?" I inquired.
"Um, two rocks slammed together, creating a spark. And then that spark grew into fire, which I realized I could encourage to grow. Only I couldn't control it as I thought I could, and it got away from me." Her expression was quite sheepish.
"You'll forgive me for being more than a little worried over fire, my love."
"You're afraid of fire?" she asked, her nose wrinkling adorably.
"It is the only way to kill a vampire," Carlisle answered for me.
I frowned as Charlie tucked that information away for later inspection. I would have to be vigilant with that one.