Spoke to my sister last night and she was telling me that there had been a huuuge spider in Oli's bedroom, big enough to make anyone go "Ugh!" if only from surprise. Her other half was in bed with a vomiting bug, so she had to do the whole fetch a glass and postcard thing to get it out, all the while not wanting to make a fuss so as not to induce a phobia in Oli, and hiding her fear. Her main worry was, finding a glass big enough. She did it, and got Oli to say goodbye to it before it was turfed out into the garden. Apparently there's another spider taken up residence in the stairwell, and he says good morning to it every day...