If Herrick realised there was a human hiding in the building at all, he certainly didn't make a point of it. He simply leaned over the desk and smiled at the older woman. "You all right, Nanna?" he asked.

"Yes," she said, nodding happily.

"Had an affair with Hitler, didn't you?"

"Yes!" She seemed fairly pleased about the whole thing, actually.

Herrick leaned on back, and threw George - appalled expression and all - a lazy smile. "I know she's not the perfect example of a fit vampire, but you know what it's like. You're out and about, you get the munchies, you'll eat anything."