By this point, Stutely had become very interested in assembling his roll. He was taking great pains with it and, yes, probably playing up with difficulty he was having doing it one-handed just as cover. Scarlet had realised he was onto something now, and of course Tuck was no bloody help, because he knew just enough that he was probably finding all this hilarious, and all this before he'd even had a bite to eat.
Nothing for it, he supposed. Just have to let Scarlet wear himself out. "What's going on is everyone in this house's got filthy minds," he said, finally pressing the two halves of the roll together.