Ginger was- flabbergasted to say the least. Their whole interaction was- unique, strange and almost unsettling. She'd never really seen Hestia interact with Kingsley, like, hardly ever... so she didn't really know her sister in reaction to a male presence... but this was almost- sweet. A thread of guilt went through her on the aspect of breaking them apart; but then she reminded herself it was for the best, that Hestia didn't need that sort of complication in her life right now.
Ging watched as Hestia began to pull out potions and then let her eyes slide to watch Lee as he moved around to help. It was fairly obvious he'd been there on numerous occasions, he wasn't having to ask where anything was, better then her, in fact. She'd spent most of her time in the flat upstairs, she hardly knew her way around the downstairs kitchen.
After a moment Hes was walking up to her with her potion and she scowled slightly at it, but said no words. Mostly she didn't want Lee to ask questions, and it pissed her off a bit that Hestia didn't think to wait. However, her sister seemed to miss her scowl and went about her business as usual.
Swallowing down the potion Ginger turned to Lee and smiled. "So- Lee," Ginger flipped her hair back over her shoulder to smile glitteringly. "What have you been up too? I was so disappointed when you never owled to go out to coffee again." She gave a fake pout, tilting her head slightly in the gesture.