Oh. And now the way she knocked on things bothered him? There was nothing wrong with giving the door three strong raps to let the person on the other side know you were there and waiting. It was professional and polished...something that Xander apparently didn't get.
The dress Honey wore was nothing extravagant but it was pretty and ideal for a small dinner party. It was a resplendent blue cocktail number...fitted but of course demure in its effectiveness. Hair and make-up salon done. Around her neck was a pretty pearl and diamond necklace that Xander had gifted her with just because and in each of her hand she held something for the hostess; two bottles of red - a rioja for dinner and Rosa Regale to have with dessert.
"You have to knock darling, unless you expect the apartment to set sail." She said, pretending to christen the door like a ship...