Felixa was glad to be able to give Marek more attention. His presence had been a kindly one, one that he very much liked around. But cooking as much food as she had with minimal magic had often required her complete attention. And for the few moments - or more - it took everyone to come to dinner, she liked having him to herself. The witch was excited for him to meet her sisters for the first time and Tibby again.
Leaning toward him, the witch smiled, "It's nothing compared to Christmas. Then I have to let myself use magic to complete it." Perhaps, in time, he would be over during a holiday time. It was not that long until Tibby's and hers birthday, after all. There had been plans for that, hmm. Another time. "Between you, Tiberius, and Fletcher...the table may get picked clean," she pointed out.