"Biscuits, I’m so sorry. I should have known trying to fit that last tome in here would end poorly. Oh dear, here let me get that," she said, pulling out a handkerchief and trying to dab away the ink that she’d gotten on his white oxford. "I must have not put the lids on tight enough. Shoot, I don’t think this is going to come out with this. Here I’ll take that and clean it, just got to..." 