"Chocolate, as if you had to ask!" Emma chuckled briefly, ignoring the slight tension in his tone, it figured that if Ang was wrapped up in Gavin she wasn't wrapped up in Alec, at least, it did to Emma. "And if you're sharing the scotch, I am so promising never to tell a soul, because tonight scared me witless, and, I just thwacked him one, but, I can't believe I did it."
Ang had Gavin down, and she turned on the night light and the baby monitor, before heading back to the lounge, but hearing Emma's voice in the kitchen, she detoured to there instead and filled the kettle to make tea. "Hi Emma, you look a bit pale, are you eating enough?"