"Well thank goodness for that," Verity mumbled, kind of awkwardly staring at the coffee machine as it percolated. It refused to hurry, which was incredibly rude of it.

Yeah, okay, get it together, Price.

She grabbed the muffin and cut it open, glad for all the mornings spent bickering about how to properly make muffins (because SOMEONE was too good to heat them up in the microwave like NORMAL PEOPLE) so she could make it right for Tiny!Liam now.

"Want some tea to go along with it?" she asked.

Wait. Was tea a kids drink? Coffee definitely wasn't, but was tea?

HOW DID SHE NOT KNOW THESE THINGS?