Fourth Floor common room

Han is back from the mainland and in a very good mood.

He's got a kettle (large enough to bathe a small child in) heating on the stove of the kitchenette as he pours large jars of honey, gallons of water and whole nutmegs in. He slices half a dozen lemons and proceeds to ream them with a wooden tool into the kettle.

Looks like he's making mead for the wedding on Tuesday. Anyone who wants to sample or pester or whatever is welcome.

[identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com 2006-02-13 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Am I rambling? I get rambly when I'm tired. Or nervous. Not that I'm nervous now." She smiled tiredly at him. "Yeah, I should go to bed. Not having the most restful nights this week."

She leans over and kisses him on the cheek. "I'll see you later. Sleep well."