[Diarmuid raises an eyebrow at her when he hears this. While he might not have caught what she was trying to hint at before, it's rather hard to miss her intent now.

Of course, what fun is it to let her know he's caught on so soon?]

Beloved, I know cooking isn't really your thing, but this takes it to a new level. However, by the time I get back, you might have already caught a cold. Surely, there must be someone whose clothes you can borrow...