Roger could hear the irritation in Melinda's tone. He wasn't sure what the problem was, although he was fairly cartain based on that glare and the mini-fit that she was hardly pleased to see him. Could havee been loads worse though, he could have woken up next to her. However pointing out that little fact would likely have gotten him hexed really well. so instead, Roger stood and stretched, ywaning slightly.
"Come on, no need to be upset. It was a brill party, and you were a great host," Roger said as he walked toward the kitchen. He came up behind her and wrapped his arms around Mel's waist, resting his head on her shoulder. "You never told me you looked this fab early in the morning."