"You obviously never tried my burned casserole." I assure you it’s edible and delicious, she added with a smug expression.
Oh, so that was in the package that was left unopened somewhere in Molly’s flat. Molly was pretty sure she had accidentally slushed some whiskey on it last night. “Well, she did send me something. I just haven’t got around to opening it yet. Was there any occasion for it that I missed?” she frowned.
Lucy made a face to let her sister know that not only that she had tasted it but that it was horrid.
"I don't understand you," Lucy said shaking her head. "How can you not open presents addressed to you?" She sighed and looked away for a moment before looking back with the usual smile. "Well, dad got a small promotion- only in title- but it's something. You know how dad loves to celebrate with his girls but" we know you're busy, she said signing the last part.












