She shrugged, poured the remaining firewhiskey into the two glasses they seemed to have abandoned. Might as well add last minute class to the affair and end the appearance of drinking each other's backwash.
"We'll sit here and drink and eat." She dug into the basket and tossed one of the packets of crisps at him. "Eat up."
If she went home with a slight buzz, well, she could sneak past mum. She had been doing that for years.