"I'm sure it will be perfectly lovely," Gabby replied with a smile, accepting the cup with a whispered thanks. She reached for the milk and sugar, carefully fixing her tea.
"I've..I'm not sure that 'alright' is the best word," she admitted, offering a bashful smile. "I didn't sleep very well last night, but I think..well, for a number of reasons, I'm sure. But I would love the company, if you're- if you're sure. It's only that it's such a large house when I'm by myself, and it's- I've too many thoughts, I suppose." Gabby blushed, bringing her teacup up for a sip.