He raises his eyebrows and stands up. "Tea would be lovely. Back in two shakes."

He returns a few minutes later, balancing a tray with a tea service, and looks around for a place to put it down.

"Er. . ."

He ends up snagging a side table with his foot and dragging it closer, and putting the service on that. Grinning sheepishly, he flops back into his seat.