The cardigan caused a mess of Percy's hair, and in combination with his playfulness made Verity laugh, short and bright. "Maturity is for those with nothing better to do," she informed him.
She stood up as the trousers came off, and slipped off her own outer robe. It left her in one of the plain-shirt-and-trousers sets scrounged up for stranded guests. "I expect you to try," she agreed amiably and pounced.