She knew their routines like the back of her hand by now.  Hank was just coming home and her heartfelt response was quick and honest.  "Hank, another stressful day at the office I take it?  You really need to relax before you have a breakdown darlin."  When asked if Buffy was home, Alexandria smiled and nodded before she spoke again.  "Yep, she's in her room last I checked.  Ah here she comes now.  Buffy, Hank, sit down sit down, dinner be ready soon."  Alexandria smiled warmly, feeling quite happy to be alive and with such a wonderful family despite their rather...odd little quirks.  Being a Slayer did have its downfalls.  Buffy wasn't the first she had known but she was her favorite of them that she had.  The noise upstairs didn't make Alexandria budge an inch as she served up the lasagna and a nice side helping of mashed potatoes, even a good helping of salad for good measure.  She always made enough for dinner to be considered a small feast instead of just the three of them.  It helped that her own metabolism was a bit of a bitch in that it demanded extra food, especially after she had had a busy night of spellcasting.  Still, she never practiced her magic at the house.  It was bad enough she left a residual energy signature as it was, Lilith didn't need to add to it with magic too.<br/><br/>That still hadn't stopped her from being prepared however, in case of an emergency.  Still, that was not for tonight's consideration.  Kissing Hank on the forehead as she served him, Alexandria's smile never faltered as she moved to Buffy.  "So, anything exciting happening in the world of one Buffy Summers by chance?"  She asked, honestly curious to hear about the girl's day as she sat down with a fair helping of tonight's meal at last, her own hunger apparent as her stomach growled.  "And Hank, what about you, why the long face darlin?  You look more tired than usual."  It probably didn't help that anytime she slept with him she killed him a little more but she was exceedingly careful to space out their nights together in bed so that any damage she inadvertently did to him would heal up hopefully quick enough.  Still, while she waited to hear about their days and whatever pertinent news they had to share, Alexandria would be unable to help but remember similar cases like this where she had played the wife.  It was the first time in a long while that she could remember however, that she genuinely wished the best for them both regardless if she was in their lives or not.