"Thanks," she said and took the beer from him before taking a step backwards. Hestia was really not prepared for this. She looked down at her clothes and sighed. "I was going to bed soon. And no one sees me like this," she pointed out.
His best mate. Okay. So maybe she was reading things wrong. This felt like a normal visit from Charlie. Nothing more. "There's probably crisps somewhere if you're hungry," she said and took a drink of her beer. "Or leftovers."