Painted Moose
In all Ade would have about an hour and a half to clean up. Dovian actually looked for an outfit he thought would look good on her and somewhat matched the one he'd seen her in before. Of course he was asked a million and one questions over who it was for and how long he'd known her and all other manner of things. After ensuring it would fit he then went in search of food for them. Since it was approaching lunch hour he went with lunch food instead of breakfast.
By the time he walked back into the forge he was giving a huge yawn of his own. The lack of sleep was catching up to him quick. In one hand he had the food and in the other he had the outfit for Adenah. "I'm back." He called out. Of course he wouldn't be surprised if she had left while he was gone.
He made his way across the forge and to the little room. Dovian wasn't sure if he had enough energy to actually eat or not, he was still debating. The trip to the market seemed to sap the rest of his energy. Then there was the question of, did he crash here or walk home and crash there? He set the food down then laid the outfit on the bed before he started to take off the waist apron he'd left the forge with.