I thought as much. She spent all of Monday evening muttering that she really ought to update her will. I left when it was clear there was nothing else she wished to say to me.
Merlin's hairy earlobes.
That's why she wouldn't go to the gala, you know. Nothing to do with poor, dead Aunt Cassie.
You're thinking of Melusinda Ayres. Mother's forgiven her then? She was the one who took one too many glasses of Father's best port and lost her supper on the Persian carpet. They sent her home to her parents before the elves finished cleaning the mess.
Honestly. It's not as though I haven't dated my share of witches. Do you think it would help if I brought home a collection of lacy knickers from this trip? I could casually forget them in a satchel by the hall table.
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Date: 2010-01-07 02:57 am (UTC)Merlin's hairy earlobes.
That's why she wouldn't go to the gala, you know. Nothing to do with poor, dead Aunt Cassie.
You're thinking of Melusinda Ayres. Mother's forgiven her then? She was the one who took one too many glasses of Father's best port and lost her supper on the Persian carpet. They sent her home to her parents before the elves finished cleaning the mess.
Honestly. It's not as though I haven't dated my share of witches. Do you think it would help if I brought home a collection of lacy knickers from this trip? I could casually forget them in a satchel by the hall table.