"It wouldn't surprise me if it was magic tea, with everything else Billy can conjure." Conjure was the right word, wasn't it?
He reached forward for a cup, took a sip with an appreciative sound. Then he set it down and wrapped an arm around her, leaning his cheek on top of her head. "Hey, you needed a break. We all can get that. I just... how to say..." He thought it over carefully. "I don't want you to be taking a break if it's because you think you're less worthy of it now. That's... so far from the damned truth. That's the one thing I don't want you to ever think. You get a lot of people out of bad situations, Cis. You're good people."
He remained leaning on her as he took another sip of tea. "...And you make a heck of a good cup of tea. This is a talent I didn't realize you had and may exploit."