"Really, really well? That sounds exciting.. and, no. I, fortunately, do not know how insane musicians are. You work with the Weird sisters don't you? I swear one of them commented on my journal the other day and I about had a heart attack. I know I shouldn't be so.. fanatic, I just can't help it!"
Finally a fresh, steaming hot cup of tea on a saucer was placed before her. He took a step back and glanced over his shoulder to a couple of glass jars filled with fresh biscuits. He glanced back to her.
"And I just baked gingersnaps and chocolate dipped gingersnaps that go well with that, would you care for any?"