Jasper had just laid his jacket over the back of a chair when the crash made him nearly jump out of his skin. Ernie cursing - even mildly - nearly surprised Jasper just as much and he was beginning to understand why everyone had been so worried about Ernie. "I think you should have a seat," Jasper said gently, as he took the remaining mug from Ernie's hand. "When was the last time you ate anything?" Likely not recently if the way Ernie looked was anything to go by.
Jasper set the good mug down on the counter, then drew his wand. A good reparo later, and the broken mug was good as new and sitting next to its mate. "I'll take care of the tea. Have a tea cake. Bianca made them so they're really good."