"The kitchen."

It's whispered to her as he soundlessly leads her down the stairs. Rafe's a pro at this. Mainly because one of his two best friends is Alexander, and he's often had to sneak back in the house at ungodly hours of the morning while making sure no one is aware of it. Usually with Alexander and/or Leo in toe.

"Now that I'm awake, I'm kind of hungry anyway." His smile is sheepish as he turns to look back at her. "Does your head hurt or anything?"