02 - A Plan To Hunt
"We've observed plenty before, we have," Will said, not quite following, though he looked concerned to have helped fluster Hessie, who only flushed the more when he leant back to see her. "Oh." He clearly considered some comment about hearing it all before from Maggie, but a glance at the landlord's proximity hushed that thought.
"Ar, 'twas all in fun," Henry said, not entirely repentant, but likewise reminded of the maidens' presence.
"She thumped me, not you, an' all-" Will mock-complained, and reached to take the pheasant seeing young Beth's hesitation after the doctor's pronouncement. "All right, Beth, I'll take the bird and go out to the green. Won't scare the horses any. Georgie, you want to say goodbye to Master Pheasant?"
George, who had been peeking through his finger shield, bit his lip then leant to pet the bird now groggily kicking in William's grip. "'bye fezzunt," he said.
"One of you get a log and the other kindling," Will nodded to his brother and Maggie, automatically taking charge as the eldest present. He took a short swipe at Henry with his free hand as they stepped away from the bar.
"Ow! What-?"
"Just passin that on, is all," Will said cheerfully, and wandered out with the pheasant dangling.