Nev adjusted her hair, a nervous habit since her school days that she employed when she was trying to mask her emotions, in this case it was her delight that he might be inclined to visit her home. 'I should very much like to see you...' she started but tripping on her own words, she corrected, 'that is, I should be delighted for you to join us.' she blushed brightly, and cleared her throat. 'I shall send a note when the date is set. she found herself unable to look at his face and instead she found herself looking down at her hands, worried that if she looked up at him she would see annoyance on his face at her blunder.

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