“Where we at then?” Without so much as asking, she was making herself at home – Sylvia would be livid if she could see the Doctor eating the snacks ( likely laid out for guests ), and getting comfy on the sofa. Luckily for her, the Noble matriarch didn’t seem to be around. “Hopefully you’ve at least met me with this face before? Bit awkward if not. I’ve already eaten loads of your crisps, can’t really introduce myself after raiding the cheese and onion.”
“what?” she was clearly annoyed. her arms were already crossed over her chest. her hip cocked to one side as she held back an eye roll. at first, it was just out of instinct, but when she saw the other eating her mum’s crisps, she knew she had reason to be. “oi!” she slapped some of the remaining crisps out of the other’s hand. “quit eating those! mum’s going to be furious. and, of course, i’ve seen you with this face, dumbo. don’t you think i’ve forgiven you for your ‘childbearing hips’ comment, doctor.”