“There were too many clothes for one machine so I had to use two. Oh, and your silk shirt, the one that got wet last week?”
Mitch nodded.
“It’s at the dry cleaners. I’ll collect it tomorrow.”
“There was no need. I’m sure I could have just rinsed it out here in the sink and—”
“And it’d be a bitch to iron. No, best leave stuff like that to the experts.”
“True. But to save you going into town again tomorrow, I’ll ask Morwenna to collect the shirt.”
“No problem. It’ll give me something to do, and I have a couple of pairs of trousers being dry cleaned, too. You can come with me to carry them if you want?” John waggled his eyebrows to show Mitch he was just teasing.
“You’re on,” Mitch replied. 9