"Oh good! And we shall be delighted to show you all the lambs - oh, they are so sweet. You will love them almost as much as you love the griffons." She dimpled again, squeezing her hands. Then she stepped back, her brown eyes warm.

"I hope you will have a delightful time." She grinned, dimpling, looking over at her husband, "And we both hope, I think, for you to enjoy every singe aspect of the evening."