"Well, they're cats. They don't look too pleased about being near anyone unless it's their choice. And Mister never looks happy about anything but food."
With Henry's door safely closed against noises, she went in the kitchen and collected another wine glass. "Well, if you look inside it, you'll see little mementos of every date we've had, pictures if I had any, it's just generally a keep sake. I wasn't sure what else to get a man that doesn't have to leave his pyjamas if he doesn't have to. So I went sappy." Also she was that girl that kept little things from every important event.
Stepping back into the living room she filled the fresh glass. "It's not full by any means, so you can add what you like, if you want to add stuff to it."