"At least one. When your grandfather allowed me use of the town-house one summer, there was a party every week." He smiled in remembrance of those times, but quickly turned his attention back to his son. "But all in all, I think one party would be suitable." He finishes his cup and sets it down again. "Perhaps you and I should go and work out the particulars in the study after breakfast?" He asked, shaking his head when the butler silently offered him more tea.