"They've years more experience at making people miserable." she chided. While his mutterings went on, she could not really hear them from the kitchen. This made her awful glad that he seemed to be keeping himself quiet. One of the few things that could make his tiredness worse would likely be her loud toddler. Plus she had heard this rant before and Andromeda was never one to tolerate much repetition.
Walking back in with a cup each, she handed his over and went back to sit in her chair. "With a list like that perhaps you'd be better off dozing in the guest room than waiting out here drinking tea. Or do you just want to wake up enough to get yourself home?"
Tucking her legs underneath herself, Andromeda took a sip and looked over at him. He looked much like she had felt back when Dora was a newborn. At least she slept through the night now, despite her tiring behavior.