"Don't be daft, just come up on the bed." Ollie climbed up himself now, hair falling into his face as he got under the sheets. "We can do top to tail if you feel precious about it. Plenty space there and I got an extra pillow. You sleep on the floor and you'll wake up as stiff as all the grannies in this damn place."

He certainly heard them complain about their old bones all the time. "If you wanna I can show you round the farm tomorrow. Greg's always busy anyway. Not as fun as a rave, but we have ducklings."