Becca gave Fiona an understanding, small smile. "That makes sense," she said quietly, wanting to protect the other witch's privacy just in case. "It's nice of you to help your aunt, and to fill in. Plus, who doesn't want to spend time with beautiful plants?" Her smile brightened and she made her point by looking around. When she saw a familiar bloom - red, bright and happy - that Jamie used to buy her for important occasions, it was her favorite, her smile dimmed just a bit. She'd been doing better, with her brother in town more now and spending more time with her parents, but it still panged sometimes, more forceful than she cared to admit.
"Tea sounds lovely, thank you," she said, happy for the distraction. It helped that it was calming, too.