Shaela laughed, "Yes, well, that's why you have friends. You'd go completely round the twist otherwise. Oh scones!" Taking the plate, she ushered Morag in. "Brilliant plan, and I've got the kettle already heating." The scones smelled fantastic and she couldn't help bring the plate a little closer to her nose to get a better whiff before returning it to normal carrying height and into the dinette. "Do you want chai? Or I did actually recently buy a tea just for when you come over. It's called Scottish Breakfast." She nodded her head, indicating the tea tin on the counter.