-the mime pinches the bridge of his nose-
-and points to Julie-
-before miming the cup of tea again, extending his pinkie-
-whilst having a questioning expression-
-before he then picks up the kettle, to demonstrate that he is in fact, offering to do it-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-the Mime starts to prepare the cup of tea-
-rigid in his craft-
-he is not saying a single word-
-he leans against the counter in a dramatic fashion, almost his whole weight on one hand-
-he sticks a thumb toward the door, and then twirls his finger around his ear in a "crazy guy" way-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-silent sigh-
-before long, he pours the tea-
-offering milk and sugar, wordlessly-
-internally he is like "This plebeian isn't appreciating the artistry I'm putting into this... this art is my life."-
-he kind of gestures around the room in a questioning manner-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

I don't really know what you're trying to do.