Marcus chose a very classical chianti to go with the cacciatore, and, of course, it was one from Edward's vineyard. He hadn't had Edward's chianti, but when he opened it and smelled it, he believed he would most likely like it a lot. He poured the wine and gave everyone a glass.
"Oh, that really is very nice. Edward clearly knows what the best qualities of a chianti are. I could have a new favorite red wine," Marcus said, as he took a sip of his own wine and smiled.
"He will be glad to hear you like it," Angus said. "The chianti was the first one he ever produced, and he was damned picky with the blend until he got it just the way he wanted it. The chianti sells out every year."
"I can see why," Marcus said. "We should have wine more often."
"Edward usually has wine nightly in Tuscany," Angus said. "Not sure why we don't here. We have the wine, after all."
"Well, we could start. There's no reason why we couldn't."
"You have a wine cellar in your new place?"
"Not yet but there's gonna be," Marcus laughed. "And, I know you'll be just across the pond but you and Ruby have to be our first overnight guests."
"Sounds like fun," Angus said.
"Speaking of fun, when was the last time that you went to a good muggle movie?"
"Aside from going over to the theater at the main house? I don't even remember," Angus said.
"Well, then, maybe, when you can be on your feet again, we need to. The four of us could go to supper and then a good movie. Or maybe a concert in London."
"We could," Angus said. "I've always wanted to go see something at the Royal Albert Hall."
"Well, I'll try to get a list of what their upcoming productions are, and we can take a look at it. How does that sound to you girls?" Marcus asked.