Audrey snorted at the quiet statement, hiding her smile with her wineglass. She gave Daphne a brief once-over, a little smile on her face when she saw they'd both gone backless. They made a lovely picture, red and green together. "It may not be too late," she murmured back, eyes mischievous. "I'm sure we could rustle up something if we tried." She paused. "Or turn him loose with starkers with some mistletoe around his twig and berries. That'd probably ring truer to character for him, after all."
She scanned the room again, looking slightly annoyed with herself. "I should have spiked the punch." So to speak.