Zechariah’s expression matched Benjamin’s. That was entirely backwards. Were the children his nanny?

He frowned when Benjamin made a face of distaste at the drink. He had not thought he would be a creature of expensive tastes, but it was time to think again. How long would it take Christopher to get some more champagne in from France? Maybe he could go himself, though he would not be able to sample it.

“That would be …” shit, he was going to find out Zechariah had never fished in his life, “... delightful.”