[ Sizhui's always careful about preparing the tea, letting it only steep very briefly before removing the leaves, so as to get the best aroma and flavor with very little of the bitterness. It is a long-standing habit to make it right so that Hanguang-jun's face doesn't tighten at the first sip, and he's still making it just so.

Either way, the question makes him shake his head, but also get closer to a smile than he has been ever since Harry's arrival. ]

You may touch, it's pretty sturdy, really. One could probably whack people with it, but it tends to be a better weapon when used for music anyway. [ He sets his hands in his lap to allow Harry to explore the instrument on his own.

... and, yes, he can still play if someone decides to settle in his lap. He doesn't need to look all the time, anyway. ]