"It does seem like a lot of trouble, doesn't it?" He didn't think he was grinning quite like an idiot, but ... well, he almost always looked at least somewhat cheerful. "I don't make enough of an effort, maybe. But when I go looking on my own I don't make such good choices. She has taste, my sister." He drank and looked down into his glass as he swirled the wine a little. "I think she'll like hearing about the philharmonic, actually. She's going to be impossible to live with, now."