[Considerately, it's a very modest and comfortable robe. The thick fabric made it easy to warm back up under after getting drenched in the rain. It's nearly floor length on her, given her height relative to Everett's where the bottom hem was closer to his ankles.

Everett motions her towards a coat hanger just to the side of the hearth]

Hang your clothing there, my dear. It shall dry swiftly if it's close by the fire. [he's weighing a pair of boxes in his hand as if indecisive. Each was full of tea, he's smelling between them, unable to make up his mind]

Would you prefer a green tea or a hibiscus herbal blend? Both are fresh from the garden, sure to be delicious.