Oh... and I kinda disagree on the Evanses being entrenched Middle Class. There's a lot of behavior I see in Petunia that reminds me of my mother, who is very much a child of the Great Depression. The social climbing, the obsessive house proudness, the giving ten thousand presents and spoiling Dudders rotten, it speaks to me of someone who has been poor, married out of it, and desperately fears ever going back.