"Then it's settled." The water has come to a boil; she pours it into each of their mugs, gives them a good stir, and moves some of the biscuits to a little dish - chocolate digestives for Bacchus, and a few ginger nuts and a shortbread for herself. Then she brings the whole lot back over to the couch, settling them on the coffee table and taking a seat again. "It ought to steep for a moment."