"Yeah, and it started at three in the fucking morning," he adds in a grumbly undertone. Now that the excitement is over, he's definitely feeling a good deal of exhaustion, so lying around in the living room has a lot of appeal. And there is an odd sort of comfort in the fact that they'll all be together with so much going on.

He circles around his bed a couple of times, trying to come up with the best way to do this. Bedding on, or first? Then Sophie's question distracts him and he glances up curiously.

"More tired than hungry. Won't say no to anything you're offering after some sleep, though." She is an amazing cook, and he's shown just how much he appreciates it many times over.