Lucifer picked a bottle of wine, and then, after a moment, took a walk towards the fridge. Opened it, closed it.

He strode back out with not just the wine bottle, but also a smaller bottle in hand. He set the wine down on the table, as he joined her on her end of it, stopping just a few inches away. "Brought you a little gift," he said, working the cap off of the bottle. "An excellent strawberry apple cider I picked up from across the pond."