"I'll make us something to drink," she confirmed gently with a nod, completely understanding the need for a few minutes to process everything happening. Whatever was the matter would keep until they were settled, and perhaps they'd both be better prepared to face it then.

With one last glance between her guests, she moved into the kitchen, navigating the space with relaxed ease. The kettle was filled and set to boiling, a canister of loose leaves and herbs taken down from a little shelf. She tried to focus on what she was doing, intending to give him the space he clearly needed, but her gaze wandered to him more than once.