Tristan didn't look at Pippa but focused on the bottle. He unscrewed the cork, and filled the glass she had brought up. He handed it to her and then filled a glass he had used for water earlier, because he couldn't be bothered to go down for another glass or send Pippa. Then he sat back, twirled the wine gently in the glass and looked over at the young woman. "The house is spotless. You were right. You are a fast learner," he complimented.