She looked tired but happy as she watched Archer slow-dance with Olive. ‘That's adorable,’ Daisy said, looking at them spinning in circles, Olive perched on Archer’s feet. Iris nodded. ‘That's how they get you.’ ‘Well, if that didn’t do it, the roast chicken definitely would have. It was so tender I wanted to cry,’ Annie said, making the other women burst out laughing again. ‘The man knows how to cook,’ Iris said, ‘that’s for sure.’
