"What a delicious thought," Blaise said, automatically finding another mug for Hannah. "Someone should make that happen. Somehow." Just not him. He'd never made waffles in his life and didn't really intend to start.
"There might be some scones in that cake tin," he offered, nodding towards it. Without coffee, he couldn't be bothered to point. "Or I think we have bread. I was pondering good old-fashioned toast." If they were in possession of bread, the question then became whether they had any marmalade.