"I am going to Brazil," Fred corrected, sitting down and then grinning up at her, before picking up Charlie's plate and putting just a little of the less spicy food onto it. She liked paneer, and naan bread. And the really spicy curry, but Fred wasn't going to let Verity catch him feeding her that.
"You get to go with me. And we have to draw up the plans, which is already done, and pick out the location, and sign some paperwork, but I can do that in what, one day?"