"You're too kind, Lancelot," Kathryn shakes her head, maybe with a faint flush on her cheeks from such a compliment, but that's totally unimportant.

"I brought some wine — and treats for the little one — but maybe I should start off with something non-alcoholic..." She lifts the bag in her hand so he can see that yes, that is a bag with bottles of wine in it, and gestures with a tip of her head toward the inside, "why don't I put these in the fridge, and then we can catch up for a little?"