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Mrs Cherry took the mug of tea off me, and eyed it suspiciously.
"I prefer it made in a pot," she said. She took a sip and almost dropped it. "It's hot!" she cried.
"Of course it's hot!" I shouted back, fed up of the mad old bat. "You just watched me make the bloody thing!"
She put the mug down on the kitchen table with a bang.
"No need for language like that!" she said. I was about to reply when the door bell rang again.
"Katie!" I said, hopefully.
"Who?" Mrs Cherry said. "I hope you haven't invited any more ne'er do wells!"
I ignored her and ran to the door (nimbly leaping over the trip wire). I opened the door, and standing on the door step was a giant caterpillar.
Well, on closer inspection it appeared to be Katie. Dressed in what looked suspiciously like a caterpillar pajama onesie.
"Simon," she said. "What are you gawping at? Let me in, for fucks sake!"
