Ted smiles at Sherlock as he stands. "Beard's on his way," he informs.

"We can put on some coffee," he suggests. As for snacks, he doesn't know if they actually have any, but he's also pretty sure Beard won't be expecting any in their current state. He's not exactly a demanding friend - he's usually the one doing the providing.

Ted stops the couch and an armchair, then goes to help Joan up, but points questioningly to each seat, for where she wants to sit.