When she picks up the cup of coffee, it's still piping hot. He’d left it under a stasis charm this time. He’d once told her that a stasis charm ruins all of the actual flavor of the coffee bean, so clearly the pompous ass had been gone for hours if he’d succumbed to the need to place it under a warming charm. She thought it tasted exactly the same as it always did. She took a tentative sip as she read his note. 