Daphne chuckled. "You are a Greengrass for sure, my dear sister," she said affectionately and playfully. Daphne never really felt like enough was enough. "I think I could figure out a few lessons."
The washing and the shower was enjoyable.
"I think you should? Any ideas on how?" she asked, assuming there would be some discretion on her sister's part. After all, she would need plausible deniability. They needed to keep up appearances for the family.