Tobias tilted his head a little. "Jenny should have brought you a pitcher of water and soap this morning..." he said, and then he frowned. "Jimmy didn't show you, did he? Well, never mind, he will tomorrow. I'll make sure of it. We're done here and you've earned your tea. Let's go in." He put the pitchfork away and took off his overall. "Your meal will be in the kitchen."