Sally was amused at their casual chatter. It was funny that after years of sharing a house, they were just now attempting to know each other. Surely she had complained enough about her brothers over the last several years that someone was bound to notice.
Taking another sip, she sighed. "I wish. Actually, I'm quite the opposite. In a family that already had an heir and a spare, there was certainly no need to have a third child. And a female one at that." Sally shook her head. While it was never actually spoken, she had always had a sense that she had been unplanned.
"I have two older brothers, though if you asked my mum at the moment, she would swear I only had one. Carlton is twenty-six, still lives at home and it the director of Demeter's Manchester office. He's a total beast in my opinion."
While describing her family, it dawned on Sally that she hadn't yet eaten supper. "They serve food at these places, right?" It was obvious that Sally was not really the pub sort.