The Bees are in the dining room making curtains for the shop. Wilson tried to help, but Billi gave him short shrift, telling outright him that they’d be finished soonest if left alone!
Uncle Z mocked the price I’d negotiated with the estate agents, saying he could have halved it, due to ‘being in the business.’
He might have got a better deal than me, but I’d think it would be more due to fear of Hornet Stings than professional negotiating skills…
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