Good, falling in love is messy and it hurts. Or it sucks and then it hurts.

[ At least, in her experience. ]

If you go and fall in love with your best friend, it's a whole new level. Grand time that was. Ask me how I know.

[ There's a hint of a deprecating smile at her rhetorical request before she turns to check Adrienne's tea. Adding about as much honey as she used (which was a lot, she slides the mug, spoon, and honey over. ]

Just in case you need it a little sweeter.