Harmonia looked up at the sound of the voice immediately, gasped to see Hera and then gasped again to see what Bubbles was most definitely doing -as her grandmother had pointed out. “Oh! No. No, no, no. Oh, you sassy little pig. Does Anteros just let you get away with everything when I'm not around and he has to care for you?” She moved swiftly over to where her teacup pig was and with the side of her foot guided the pig away from the bulbs she had rooted up. “I swear, those who have never had children never grasp the full experience of learning to discipline something small, cute and able to manipulate you with both those traits.” In her hand appeared a few treats the pig was allowed to have and Balance tossed him in a better direction, sending the pig skirting off toward them with squeals of glee.
“I'm very sorry,” she apologized and turned toward the gate to greet Hera and let her in. “I did not know you were there until you spoke. I was rather caught up in the roses.” Smiling, Harmonia continued, “please come in, I am glad you were able to come.”