After they were married, Anais fully intended to kiss her husband however and wherever she liked - so in her view, sheltering the women was doing them a disservice. Oh well. She came back towards Charlus, reseated herself and picked up the next piece of post. It turned out to be someone advertising their services in monogramming soft furnishings. Rolling her eyes, she bunched up the paper and tossed it behind her, landing right in the fire without her even looking.
She smiled at the dog, now lying on his back on Charlus' knee. "He's taken to you" she said with a soft look at Charlus.