Brighid trailed after him, leaning against the entry to the kitchen and watching in bemusement as he fumbled through her cabinets. "Sure you wouldn't like to go through the rest?" she asked cheekily before moving in and procuring two small plates from the next cabinet to the right. Handing them to him, she moved back a cabinet to the left to reveal glasses, tea cups and coffee mugs. "Something to drink, then? You'll have to do with water or juice, or I could make us a cuppa."