If there was one thing Toby Fennell hated more than slow walkers and tepid tea, it was horror films.
The morning began with a thud, which, in my experience, was rarely a good sign. Usually, a thud meant
I should’ve known it’d all go pear-shaped the moment The Great Bake-Off of Little Hogsbottom announced
Sophie Langton was, by her own emphatic description, “utterly, entirely, and deliciously self-made.”
Read the full series: Part 1, Double Whisker Life and Part 2, Sir Archibald and the Fourth Home Conspiracy
Barnaby Butterfield was not a hero. He was, to be precise, a purveyor of fine cheeses at 'The Curd's