Theodore, quite frankly, thought she looked beautiful. He hadn't particularly dressed up for the occasion, and had wondered briefly whether he should have when she'd arrived, but it was difficult for this to feel terribly new when he knew them both. He had worn nice trousers, though, and a deep blue shirt that brought out the blue hues in his gray eyes. Zach, he knew, would be impeccably dressed as usual.
He grinned at her, leaned in to press a brief kiss to her cheek, then set his cup aside and headed down the stairs to open the door. He was still grinning when he opened it and found Zach on the other side, stepping back immediately to welcome him in from the cold. "Hi, Zach. Come in, she's just upstairs."