Tae-san made shushing noises, turning her nose up at the pleasantries "Oh none of that now, you're busy enough for three people and that is far more important than making my tables untidy!"
There was a smile on her lips, humor edging the bluntness of her words, but each one was truthful; she loved when her dear ones dropped by, but the village came first and she was more than happy to be a place they came back to because they needed it, not because they felt they had to.

She shuffled off, gesturing to Ten-ten's usual table as she went "Anyway, take a seat, dear, the kettle's about ready."