"Why are we going to Fletch's again mummy"
Asked Emma
"You like it there don't you? Mummy and Fletch need to do grown up talking so we are going for a drink and Evie is going to look after you Ok?"
"Can I play with Alfred again?"
Jac laughed "well you'll have to ask Ella if you can"
"Hi" said Evie opening the door "hey Emma shall we go and find the others? Dad's still getting ready. He's worse than a girl "
"Hey I heard that cheeky" Fletch replied ruffling Evie's hair. "You've got my number. There's popcorn and treats in the kitchen in case you watch a film. We won't be late"
"There's a nice bar just up the road, we can walk. I assumed that you didn't want to go to Albies?"
" definitely not" Jac replied " I feel like a nervous teenager. Ridiculous " she forced a laugh
" I've changed my shirt 3 times" he grinned.
