"We'll manage." Jesus, it feels like a mantra at this point, but it just... has to be true. "I don't have a lot of experience as a handyman, but I do know which end of a hammer to hold."

He pauses, then lets one corner of his lips tick up. "I even come with my own."

Which probably should not be used to pound nails.

But, more seriously: "Do you have anything picked out yet?" It doesn't sound like it, but he's a little surprised - and then a little not - to think about them looking for places. Just in case.