Of course it's only after she hangs up that she realizes that he's coming over to fix the window and it's not even noon yet. She could've been a little bit smoother about asking him to dinner, or possibly waiting until he'd agreed to fix the window first before asking after he'd finished the job.

As it is, however, she can only hope her gaff doesn't make her look too desperate. After all, it's not desperation that prompted her to make a move, as much as curiosity. By the time the doorbell rings she's straightened up a bit and is busy making some iced tea.

She opens the door and smiles at him. "Hi," she says, moving back so he can step inside. "Did you have any trouble finding it?"