“I have to admit they clean it up well, after.” Alun relented and smiled. “And it makes for a pleasant evening.”
He regarded George for a moment, with some hesitation. “This is an informal meal, and they will be doing what serving there is.”
He paused, and George ventured a guess, “So, I hope that means you will be joining us?”
Alun looked relieved. “Yes, so I will. I wasn’t sure you would like that.”
“How’s it any different from our quick breakfasts in the kitchen?”
“This is formal entertaining, with guests.”
“You’re a guest same as me tonight,” George said. “Which reminds me, I’ve invited Angharad for a quiet dinner Monday night, so perhaps that’s the sort of occasion you had in mind. Can you provide us with a simple meal, nothing elaborate?”
“Indeed I can.” He cheered up visibly.
