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• While he does not indulge around his friends, when it is just himself and Georgianna, it is not uncommon to find Fitzwilliam nursing a hot chocolate in the winter months as he reads quietly to his sister, or silently to himself.
   
  
• At one point, Georgianna got it into her mind that she would very much like to learn how to bake a pie herself. After some cajoling on her part, Fitzwilliam consented to speak to the head cook, who agreed under the term that the young master keep an eye on the girl. 

  It was thus due to this particular adventure that an eighteen year old Fitzwilliam and his then six year old sister somehow managed to cause the single most disastrous flour explosion ever known to the Pemberley kitchens, and amid stifled giggles of the staff, he gathered up his dignity and declared he would never set foot there again, so help him all merciful saints.  

  ( It should be noted, for further visual, that he also picked up his little sister like one might a cat, leaving her arms and legs to dangle toward the floor as he held her about her quavering middle thanks to the sheer fits of laughter she was in. He then marched his flour coated self and sibling to their personal servants to be cleaned off, and had to do his very best not to laugh himself upon the looks he received from his father and the steward Wickham! Not to mention the shrill horror of his sister’s nurse at the sight of her lovely dress ruined, and the woman’s attempts to scold him for carrying Georgianna so indignantly! ) 

• It was not just the hunting hounds of Pemberley who enjoyed the patronage of the young master Darcy. He was also known to the horses to always have an apple or a sugar cube for them, and it was not uncommon ( to Georgianna’s extreme pleasure, thus his continued encouragement of it ) to find him trailed by a small flock of ducks seeking peas from his pockets.