Francis took them out at the proper time and swept across the kitchen, scooping the scones onto a plate and right onto the table in front of Arthur. "Here you are, dear." He'd forgotten about his tea and took a sip before spitting it back into his cup. Apparently cold tea did not work. He mimicked Arthur and made himself a new cup before sitting and trying one of the scones himself. With a hum and nod of appreciation, he said, "isn't this much better?"