Douglas had moved on past it other than it had been a part of his history.  The later parts of his life had been much more traumatic (at the front) to his emotional status and were the things that came back to him more than he liked to say.  He looked at the dessert and nodded. 

"Aye, wouldnae think we should waste that."  He smiled leaning up to the table again.  "I do 'ave a sweet tooth."  He admitted.  He was feeling quite loose and relaxed thanks to the wine and company.  "Then we should get tae that whiskey of yurs before we 'ave tae much wine tae know if it is good or not."  He chuckled sipping the newly filled wine glass.