Ver rolls her eyes and shakes her head. "I don't need Matt's permission to hug my friends." Allow her to demonstrate.

Yes, Matt, she's got the hint: beer for him, wine for her. It'll work.

"Thanks for coming, Steve. I hope it's worth braving the cold. How did you like Clint's recipe?" Hugging accomplished, she steps back so Steve isn't all crowded. The fact it's where Matt is is entirely coincidental.