"The whiskey is just up there," She gestured easily towards the cabinet nearest him. Nemo had spent more than his fair share of meals with her that Penny wasn't concerned about playing hostess. Especially not when Cassandra and Cook were gone from the room. "And you know where the glasses are."

She waited for him to sit before taking a bite of her meal. "Have I told you the tale of Mr. Grimstone and the feral cat, yet?" Penny then asked with an amused smile between bites.