Mark poured himself another cup of tea, then frowned a bit.

"I suppose I must confess for number four that I'm a bit of a bird watcher."

"Not the feathered variety, I take it?"

"Occasionally feathered. Saw one at a dance club in a dress with feather trim."

He worried less about her reaction when she started to laugh.

"Sounds like you and Napoleon have a hobby in common."

"So long as it doesn't become a competition. I don't think I'd hold up well against him."

"Goose. You'd do fine. So, what is number five?