Apparently she is, and she smiles as she tries to lead you away from the bed:
"I think it's time we fulfilled your father and step-mother's wishes now, young man, and head out to the beach and to the swimming pools."
But you plead with her that, in your current state of hyper-teased frustration, you don't think you can face the beach and swimming pools. You ask her once again if it wouldn't be better if you both just went home.