I was getting into the car to visit Albie and Newt in their five-star hotel down the road when I saw a small group of reprobates looking very dodgy.
Daisy had started the annual ragwort pulling marathon.
And Efstur and Dreki were “helping”.
Helping in the only way they know, ie sniffing, getting in the way and generally being, well, unhelpful.
They had to investigate everything because you know Daisy could be pulling up chocolate cake and then hiding it in her wonderful crunchy-but-possibly-scary black bag.
The pursuit of knowledge is obviously a two-horse job.
While Taktur was observing.
Dreki was the braver of the two.
But this is the one perk of the job. You get wonderful nose-kisseys.