His response earned both a look and a girlish giggle. "I'm not sure if that's a good or a bad thing when you say it like that." She beamed at him nevertheless, far too pleased with herself. Hopefully he'd be pleased too when he saw what she'd set up. Reciprocating with a peck of her own, she stepped back in case he wanted to ditch all of his things from work.

Febs was practically bouncing on the balls of her feet, a flush to her cheeks from trying to get everything ready, or at least as ready as she could before he came home. "I think you'll enjoy it." She bit her lip to suppress another grin. "How was your day?" She asked as she took his hand and started to pull him toward the library. It would be quick, then they could have some dinner and settle in for the night. This was what she loved about being married. Febs appreciated having the time to herself during the day, but nothing compared to having him home at the end so they could spend some time together before heading to bed. It made everything else they had to deal with a trivial nuisance; this was so worth it.