"Hansel, I'm—" She presses her lips together tightly and huffs out a quiet sigh through her nose, closing her eyes for a moment before trying this again. "Thank you. Really. But it's already almost nine and if I'm going to have any hope of sleeping tonight, it's going to be with a Valium and maybe a whole bottle of wine, so coffee isn't going to help there."

She tries to give him a grateful smile, but she's not sure if she hit the mark yet. "It smells amazing, though."