The offer gets a quick nod, after a moment's hesitation. She's not going to turn down a chance to stay for a minute or two, at least, to watch the well-choreographed dance of the kitchen staff. Sliding onto the indicated stool with her toast and glass, she gives him another quick glance.

"Guess that means everyone's still feeling the effects of last night."

A polite way of calling them all alcoholics, maybe.