"Hang on a tick." He just hoped Heather didn't hold it against that he was so ill-prepared for her stopping by, especially when he'd known that she would be. In short order, he'd found two tumblers that were clean, and brought them out to set them down next to the canister Heather had brought in, grinning a conspiratorial sort of grin. "Right. There we are, then. Let's see what we've got, aye?"