"Nope." Jubes says, popping her lips. Her and her father have apparently stopped arguing about her drinking, if her getting another glass is anything to go by. "But Dad and Daddy," she waves to Lord Victor and Sir Logan, "have decided as they are responsible for her it's time for her to start thinking about it."

"You or her, kid." Victor puts in, amused.

"And we don't hate anyone that much." She points out, shrugging.

"How're you finding the castle?" Josh asks, from across the table.