"I'll make another pot if I do," Hannah said, rolling her eyes. Though, now that he mentioned it, that was entirely impossible. She poured herself a second mug and then set about getting a second pot read to brew when necessary.
Humming softly to herself, she open the windows in the kitchen and let the sunshine in. It was rather a beautiful day, actually. She frowned slightly when she caught sight of Blaise's mother's new cottage. That was an interesting development that they'd yet to discuss.