Millicent would not laugh. Would. Not. Laugh. "Right," she said, only just managing to keep a straight face. She should let that one pass her by, really. She needed to get her hands on some of this yarn after all.
But...
"I don't think I've ever seen you in a knitted jumper," she went on. She made sure to keep the same innocent tone of voice still. "If her knitting is half as good as her spinning they must be quite something."