Miles' chest was swelling with pride as they were certainly stroking his ego to brand new heights. He wrapped his arm around Daphne's shoulder, looking far too smug as they spoke very fondly of him.
"Well don't stop there ladies, I'm sure there's plenty more compliments to be had." But now he was chuckling and feeling rather chuffed.
"It seems Bletchley Manor has recognised her, and she's only moved all her stuff in this afternoon, isn't that right darling? That was all of it, wasn't it?" He joked about it, but hoped to Merlin it was all her crap. He didn't have room if there was any more.