How old is Joey by the end of the series? 39? Just imagine The Menopause and Jo.
"Hello, my lambs. Fancy seeing me here on a weekday evening!" Joey threw off her large shawl and beamed around the staffroom.
"Not really," muttered Miss Ferrars to her boon companion, Miss Wilmot. "She was here yesterday and the day before and the day before that." Miss Annersely frowned at her junior mistress and Kathy stopped talking immediately.
"Well, ma petite, what brings you here?" asked Mdlle Lachenais, pausing in her task of pouring nectar-like coffee into cups. She passed Joey a cup and the Staff watched as Joey took a sip and instantly broke into a deep flush. Sweat beads stood out on her forehead underneath her thick black fringe.
"Hot in here, isn't it?" Jo asked airily. "Well, my loves, I came over to give you some very special news. Jack and I are finally having those quads I've been threatening you with for years!" Joey paused to watch the reaction to her bombshell. To her surprise, no one seemed that delighted. In fact, a few of the older mistresses seemed to be really very shocked and stunned. Some even looked as if they were doing difficult mental arithmetic. Rosalie Dene stepped into the breach.
"Um, Jo," she began. "Jo, I'm 2 years older than you and I'm 50. Are you and Jack...um...quite sure that it's quads you're having? I mean..." She broke off there, unable to continue in the face of Joey's uncomprehending expression. Rosalie tried again. "I mean, the triplets are 28...isn't it a bit unusual to be having more children now?" Joey's face cleared.
"Oh yes, but then I always was a wholesale creature!" she declared, laughing merrily. "Yes, Jack did use the words 'change of life' when he was examining me, but what could be a nicer change than quads?"
The Staff, as one woman, blenched. None of them could think of anything to say. After an awkward pause Miss Annersley, as always, rose to the occasion.
"How lovely, Jo! You really are incorrigible! Now, it's very late for you to be out in your...ahem...condition, so you'd better make sure you wrap up warmly for the trip back to Freudesheim." She helped Joey to envelop herself in the massive wrap she called a shawl and dispatched her former pupil back across the garden. Then she went to the telephone.
"Hello, Jack? I need to tell you something. Can you come over here in private tomorrow? There's something you need to know."