Get a room and Heather would sign anywhere was indeed a tempting offer and it widened the smile on Molly's face and she was just about to say something clever and insinuating when Connie interrupted them with Riley straggling behind carrying their own as well as her bag and the A1 sized portfolio which made them look even more petite than they had at first glance. She nodded in agreement with the suggestion of returning to the bar and for no logical reason, other than the fact that the airline hostess had not said it was bad news, Molly assumed it was good news, at least to some extent and under the circumstances any news that didn't mean she'd have to sleep in the hotel's lobby was good news.<br/><br/>She took her bagage from Riley and thanked them for having watched her stuff and then she joined Connie at the table after having ordered a whisky with ice which she downed almost in one go as Connie shared the news she had announced having. A suite sounded good and Molly assumed that would mean there was at least a queen-sized double bed, where two of them could easily sleep quite comfortably, a king-sized bed could probably take three of them if necessary. A suite would certainly also have more than one couch, maybe even at least one fold out.<br/>"Count me in," she said and jangled the ice cubes in her glass at the bartender for a refill.<br/>"And I'm  number two in the shower," she added with that same confident smile from before.<br/>When the refill arrived she sipped it  and nodded.<br/>"And just one thing. Is the mini bar at least complimentary due to the over-booking?"