His reply was followed by silence. I started to move forward, so I could see into the room when Mr. Wooster grabbed my elbow, tugging me toward the kitchen. With reluctance, I followed him back to the kitchen.



Once we were in the kitchen, Mr. Wooster said, “Jeeves! Let them have their privacy.”



He promptly slumped into a chair, and I admonished him, “The matter was just becoming interesting.”

Oh Jeeves, you're far too curious. I do hope he's going to see something one day he wished he didn't! :D

I love the way you've written this, very clever! They are re-living their own memories through Heffie and Wright. I find it really pleasurable to read!