Verity did feel a little bad, she knew that his friends were in Britian too but she didn't feel quite as bad as she should. She was still feeling selfish.
When he agreed that they could go back tomorrow her face lit up and she nearly squealed. "Are you serious?! Really? We can go? Oh Monty!" she made and honest effort at throwing her arms around his shoulders although her belly did inhibit it a bit.
"Okay, we'll owl the Healer first thing in the morning.
"Oh- but Monty... the tea was for women... you might be a little uncomfortable..."