[OOC: It's all right, sometimes I don't even get notifs at all <3]
Well, Billy had been right about what a sewing machine was. She was glad on that. She hadn't really taken much by the way of muggle studies, and her own relatives embraced their magical sides, really. "Oh, good. I knew what it was!" She grinned happily. She wasn't nearly as bad as a lot of others when it came to her thoughts on muggles, but she still didn't know some things that she probably should have. "You are right, but some people don't like the hand techniques."
Sybill looked up when she heard Georgia's pout, looking over at her and seeing what she'd done. "Aw, that happens to the best of us, it's not ruined. Would you like me to fix it for you?" She asked with a smile.
"I rather enjoy reading, actually. I try to do as much of it as possible." She stated with a nod. She did, really. "And variety is the spice of life, or so I've heard." Billy commented, grinning. "I might have a few that I can write down and give to you, but I can't think of any off the top of my head other than the few books Cassandra Vablatsky has out. Then I'm fond of Sonnets of a Sorcerer."