"That's great help." he teased, folding up the board once Demelza had finished clearing the tiles. "At this rate you won't get a prize." He should've known that would've been her reply though. It was always her reply.
Llew thought for a moment before coming up with an idea. "How about I take you out to dinner when you get from Cornwall? You get a free meal and you can tell me how visiting your dad was." he said. "Unless you wanted a prize sooner."