As Spanner collapsed she leaned forward and caught him, adjusting to slide her arms under his and drag him over to his bed. It took an unceremonious heave to get him on and then she cleared all his working junk off, kneeling down to take off his shoes and then push his feet up under the covers. She pulled the covers up to his chin and paused for a moment, glancing down at her handiwork before smiling to herself and humming. She turned, caught sight of a nightcap and lifted it up before sliding it on his head. Then she turned to lift up the tray, glancing back at him once more before heading toward the door.