She hadn't bothered with cups and in hindsight, maybe she should've. That tones down the class a little, but she uncorks a half-empty bottle of wine and passes it over.

"I haven't been to a hen night in a long time. Something like...eleven years ago?" Whenever it was Sabine got married, before she popped off to Lancashire and started having babies.

"I did like that though, and you did sell that remarkably well. An actress, you said?"