Whenever I'm preparing a meal, the kids (ages 22 and 25 - my stepkids)keep drifting into the kitchen to make tea & toast, it drives me mad. I know it will be the same at Xmas, and I will end up wanting to kill them (Ho Ho Ho Christmas Cheer anyone? ). I dont feel able to tell them not to because it DH wants them to feel 'at home' with us, so I end up doing constant clearing/washing up of cups & plates while doing meal as well . On top of that we have a galley kitchen you couldn't swing a cat in, and no dishwasher (or at least only the human version, i.e Me). Is there any solution to this except swigging gin swearing under my breath and wearing a fixed grin all day?