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"Shut up! You didn't!"
"I did. Wait'll you see it tonight, Robin."
"What time should Strike and I get there?"
"Around seven. Nick won't get off work until six and he's stopping to pick up the curries on the way, so he won't be home until just before then."
"Does he know?"
"Nope. And don't you tell Corm, either. I can't wait to see their faces!"
"I won't. I'll bring wine and Cormoran will bring beer as usual. Anything else you need?"
"Smelling salts. We'll need it when my husband and oldest friend discover that I dyed my hair red."