"Oh thanks," Charlie said putting down his coffee mug. He had his day book in his other hand and a thumb marking a place. "I - um - was talking to Del," he said. "And he - um - said your Mum wasn't too well. So while I've been sitting I sort of sketched you and wondered if you'd like it to give to her?" He took the piece of paper from the book and offered it to her. "You had such a nice smile - must have been thinking of something nice."