Who: Andrew, Francis, Patrick, Clare, Patrick's kids What: Family dinner! When: Thursday night Where: Andrew & Francis' house Warnings: Doubtful
Once everyone had involved had agreed on a date, Andrew had made sure to take that day off from work. He couldn't exactly make the whole boat come in for him if he wanted to go home early. He'd slept until 10 that morning and felt very decadent for it, but not really all that sorry. After getting dressed and eating breakfast, he set himself to the task of cleaning the house. Not that it was a mess to start with, but they did share the space with a lot of animals, so a vacuuming was definitely in order.
Once it was done to his satisfaction, he went off to have a shower and get changed. Clare tended to be early, and sure enough, it wasn't all that long after he was done that he heard a knock on the door. She looked him up and down, smiled mischievously, and presented him with the bottles of sparkling grape juice and wine she'd brought. "Thank you for having me," she told him, pulling him into a hug. She disappeared down the hall, calling for Francis. All Andrew could do was shake his head, smile, and follow her.