“Just let me know what needs nailing.” Honey said, noting his crimson flush and enjoying it immensely. Although mostly impeccable with her manners she still could be a little but mischievous when it came to Xander’s favorite relatives.
“No, thank you. I don’t need anything right now.” She slung the hammer casually over her shoulder as she moved in to his new place. Her pretty yellow bowed pumps stepped over this box and that pile of unpacked belongings. “Just tell me what you want me to do. Then when we’re done you shall accompany me for that coffee and pie. I have a hankering you see and I won’t take no for an answer.”