Here’s a little sketch/scribble for ya! After reading the scene, I felt the intense need to draw their Combe Carey party. I’ll color it soon I promise Lockwood comes in carrying a wicker basket filled to the brim with sausage rolls, jellies, pies and cakes, as well as Coke and ginger ale. Lucy and George await him on a picnic blanket laid out if the floor, each sipping their tea and staring at a plate with donuts stacked at least a foot high.
