She raised an eyebrow as he rejected the wine. She wasn't surprised, to be honest- Peter had grown up, but not all that much. It just felt like a reminder of how much they had all changed. Her time in this world had obviously changed her more than she'd thought. She poured him his lemonade, before taking another sip from her wine.
She laughed at him eating his sandwich, taking a bite out of her own. His sheepish smile only made her own smile widen. At his question, she shrugged. She wasn't going to admit everything that had happened- not in a thousand years. "Oh, you know, just chilled at home. Did some reading, drank tea- you know, your usual afternoon!" She said cheerily, sipping on her wine again. As far as she was concerned, the meltdown had never happened. She wasn't going to acknowledge that space of time unless she was directly asked about it, and perhaps not even then.