"I can just about accept them, but I'm pretty sure I caught Henry tutting at the way I make tea. That's got to lose me a few points," he joked a little.
He gave her a curious look, his brow furrowing a little as he took in this new information. "What, the 19th Century?" he questioned foolishly. "Huh. I never would've thought. He can use a smart phone, and I've never overheard him suggesting a prescription of opium or leeches yet."