"I'll fetch it in a moment." Giles looked at her, long and hard, his girl. He drank her in. "I've missed you very much. Willow was here for for a while, but there was something not quite right."
He rose and fetched her a brownie and a hot chocolate, with a slice of fruit cake and a tea for himself. "How are you? W-when are from?" He'd got his head around differing timelines, but he wasn't sure if she was. He ran his hands through his hair.
"How are you finding the place?" He wasn't ready to tell her quite yet.