"Git," he said, like he was conspiring with her, then he noticed what she was doing and rolled his eyes. "God, talk about doing things early. You know we have to run the shop for the week until this party, right? How long do you think it'll take to do things." George was a list minute sort of bloke when it came to things like parties, though. A week early was a bit much.
Her tone change made him blink, though. "I told you what I know about him, didn't I?"