"If you've seen her, then you know she's quite fit," he said with his patented waggling eyebrows, trying to bring things back to a more lowbrow humour level. The last thing he wanted was to talk seriously about any bird.
"Champagne? What for? And admit to what? You're not making much sense, Macmillan," he said with a snort.
Though despite it all, it was nice to see his friend in better spirits.