Once inside, Emmet made Rose a cup of sweet tea, helped her out of her dress and averted his eyes as she changed into one of his old shirts, before assisting her into bed.

"Where are you going to sleep?" she muttered before being made to drink a glass of water in one gulp.

"I'll kip on the chair, I can't exactly leave you." He smiled.

"Oh, Emmet you are kind."

"Just be quiet, because if Liz finds out you are here she will blurt it out to Hyacinth, she can't keep anything to herself when it comes to Hyacinth, nor is she any good at lying and the whole thing will be blown out of proportion".

Emmet didn't have to worry about Rose not being able to keep quiet because as soon as her head hit the feathered pillows, she passed out.