"Oh, terribly," Ronan replied, straight-faced. "Nah, room's upstairs, on the let's say right. Door's open; closed doors belong to housemates, Emma and Jack, who I'm surprised aren't down here yet. Normally the coff-"

Riiiight. Ronan didn't actually facepalm, but he might as well have.

"Yeah, never mind that, they're away for the weekend. I completely forgot." He glanced behind himself into the kitchen. "Uh. I... hope you're hungry?"

The lasagna, at least, he could freeze until everyone was around.


[Emma and Jack's departure handwaved and modded with permission!]