[He might not think it so surprising, or anything worth gushing over, but the moment that Benedikta walks in, she is slammed with awe all over again. He comes up with something wonderful, and then continues to one-up himself.]

... I think I will forgive the one sink...

[Her eyes are wide as she observes that stone tub, larger than the one that they have now. He's pulled along, of course, as she runs her fingers over the walls, over the counter, the sink...]

I feel as though I should have something more clever than "I do not know what to say", but...