I always thought that Adam and Charlie had full-on snogging, tongues and all, but never quite crossed the line to Hungarian translations. Half requited, but never fully so.
I felt quite sorry for Shula this evening. Ignored by her husband, ignored with her cricket tea sandwiches, ignored by Dan (if only because he's doing a tour of duty or with Dorothy,) and then overtaken by Bruce, who has pretty publically greeted her almost as an old friend, and assumed she was on the Titchenor side, when she wanted to be there to support her cousin, but now everyone's going to think she's on the wrong side, and that's probably going to come back on her and the business more than Alistair's worries about if she told the truth to the police ever would. I should think she must be feeling pretty lonely and isolated just now, even if Caroline is there for coffee.