"I'm ... what?" She stared at him for a moment, unsure if being eeeh was a good thing or not. He was drinking the water, which was good; as irritating as her cousin could be, she didn't wish a hangover on him. She reached out and snagged a crisp from the bag, chomping down on it and studying him across the couch.
"You should probably fix that," she pointed out. "If you don't want to, you know, starve to death and all." Leaning forward, she grabbed another crisp, nibbling on it. "So, you're all moved in now?"