Susan bites her tongue before she can say something like of course, one mustn't overindulge - she doesn't want to sound like Aunt Alberta! Anyway, she can't speak to Lancelot's drunken flirtations; he's rarely been drunk when flirting with her. And it's not like she hasn't had her own share of drunken assignations, especially over the past seven months. "What was Sagramore's advice?"