Max figures setting the table is a good way for Andrew to blow off some of that jittery steam, so he agrees and practically sits on his own hands to keep himself from jumping up to help.

He does come over as soon as the smell of their cooked meal intensifies, letting him know it's out of the oven. He's by Andrew's side as that look comes over the man.

"It turned out beautiful, didn't it?" He affirms gently. "I'm proud of you. You should be proud, too."

He motions to the table. "Well, why don't we dig in? My stomach has been rumbling ever since I started smelling it. I can't wait to get a bite."