“Hey,” Evie said. “Um. Is there more wine somewhere? We’re out.”
“There might be a case in the spare bedroom wardrobe.”
Evie went and looked, came back lugging a carton of wine. “Hey,” she said. “Wine in a box. Just like I drink at home.”
Natalie looked blank.
“You know, cask wine. Wine in a box.”
Natalie just looked at her. “I understood. It just isn’t funny.”
“Fine,” Evie said, grinning. “Never mind. But it was.”
“Yep it was.”
Natalie shook her head.
Evie opened a bottle of wine, grinning.
Um, because wine here is sold in 2 and 3 litre cartons and is cheaper than bottles, for studenty-people…