"So it wasn't just my little group that had a fun night," she said, easing past him to open up her apartment, thankful that the door had been left unlocked when she had been... well, not really whisked away, she didn't think. "Come on in. I don't think it's much fun to chat in the hall like this, is it?" She gave him a look, though it was tempered by a smile, and leaving him no room to protest, she stepped closer and snagged hold of his hand. "Come in. I'll make some tea or something."
Once he was in the apartment with her, the door was shut and she took a moment to stretch, arms pulled back over her head, fingers tangling in her hair for a brief moment. "So you went for a swim? In a court room?" There was the mistaken belief that everyone had been in a similar position as her own, glancing back over her shoulder as she padded into the kitchen to pull the tea kettle from the stove top to fill with water. "You do drink tea, don't you?"