Dan didn't bother trying to remember the names or the cousins or anything, especially not when he'd just been told they were going to go gambling. "Cards!" he said, grinning as Rawdon slung his arm round him. "You're good at cards, yeah. I know." He'd seen it in Rawdon's memories a while back, and he remembered. "Where are the cards, because we're here and I don't see any cousins or cards here but maybe I'm not looking the right way. Are they here?"