Pepper grabbed one end of the banner out of Wensley's hand and let him hold the rest as she hung it up on some tiny hooks that they'd already prepped.

"Dunno," she said exasperatedly. Party-throwing was never something that learned much about. She probably should have paid more attention to Adam's mum. She always knew how to do all that fancy stuff. "Cheese and biscuits? A vegetable platter?"

She clapped a hand over her mouth. She couldnt believe she let those words slip out. She stared down a Wensley miserably. "Don't you dare tell anyone I said that! God, I really am startin' to sound like my mum..."