"This is called months of practice, short stuff. Flour is the best medium." Seamus retorted as he brushed flour from the tip of his nose before he sneezed. "Have to finish the season off properly and all." Seamus leaned forward and gave his head a good shake, sending flour spraying. "Really though, I should be banned from cooking. It never turns out well."
Seamus canted his head to the side. "What is this locking charm you speak of? And how do you know about it hmmm?" He asked waggling a finger at her as he finished dusting his clothing off and stepped fully into the living room. "Sit down Rose, can I get you something to drink? Obviously nothing to eat unless you want me to be wearing it." He moved forward to crook an arm around her back in a half hug as he ruffled her hair.
"I do want to know how you know about this and why you stopped by, not that you can't stop by whenever you want."