Which is typical, of course. Neither of them have got anything to be ashamed of, not where Laurence is concerned, and yet he still feels like they've been caught in the middle of something illicit. He does manage a grin, though, as Laurence joins them.

"Not too late, Laurence," he says, blithely. "And don't we always enjoy ourselves?" He tilts his head. "Is that a new shirt?"