Isabela did stop Zev and kiss him on both cheeks as he left. "I'll come to you and we'll have a few pints," she promised. Though she didn't mention the name of the Guildhall. Just in case.
Turning back to Hotchner, she answered his question first. "I think I've got something up here." She stood on tiptoe to get into a cabinet, coming down with something that looked like a whisky bottle with its neck cut off. "That might do? And honestly, with Zev it's just fun." The idea of her ever fancying Zev was laughable at this point. Shagging and love weren't necessarily the same thing.
She put the vase on the countertop, grinning. "You do look relaxed, though. Must be nice to pop off to paradise after a long day of work."