Blunt force trauma-ing Rodolphus's junk since 1980 (curseunbroken) wrote in lockdown,
Gideon watched her leave, before picking up the tea mugs and carrying them into the kitchen, working on autopilot.
She didn't want him leaving, and she wouldn't want him hurting himself. He tested the temperature of the liquid inside the mugs and then hurled them at the wall, not bothering to throw up a shield to protect himself from the shards of china.
Cleaning would help. The place had been immaculate, so he'd given himself something to clean. If it wasn't better by the time he was done, he'd figure something else out.