Pet raised her eyebrows at the offering. "Why on earth would you do that? You don't want to walk on the shop floor in your bare feet, trust me. Come on, the girls are upstairs." She walked behind the counter, pushed aside the curtain into the back room and turned up the stairs, hearing Ang and Al talking above them now. "Al, if you still don't fancy knowing, you'd better shut your eyes, or go in the loo!" Patricia hollered ahead, turning back over her shoulder to explain to Kenneth and George; "She's kept it a surprise. I hope the robes I borrowed fit alright." It was an old set of her father's, with a shirt, pants, belt and trousers for underneath. Maybe it was a good think Kenneth had offered his shoes after all, as she hadn't any idea his size.