This all was particularly frustrating because Fabi had already put the laundry on hold to fetch the flour for Fausto, and though he'd insisted his brother do the laundry, he knew it'd still be left for him to do after his errand. Sure enough, walking into the courtyard, there it all was. Fabi was as frustrated with Georgie as he was with his useless family. Nobody did any work around here anymore.