Daphne watched with interest as Camille went through the elaborate routine of getting things ready for her. Looking over at the cart, she saw the alcohol there. "I'll have whatever Millicent is having."
Quickly donning he silk robe, naked as a jaybird beneath, Daphne made her way to the larger room where Millicent sat. She glanced over at her housemate and gave her a truly affectionate and appreciative smile. Pansy was going to have a cow over this! Whatever else came of it, that alone was worth it.
"It seems that our dear clerk assumes that you and I are together," Daphne mused in a light and happy tone. She regarded Millicent to try and gauge a reaction. Her eyes fixed on her cascade of black hair. Millicent certainly looked fit; the summer really had been kind to her. Plus, being that she was bigger and not as feminine as Daphne, in her mind anyways, pressed Daphne's buttons in a quite positive way...
He fiddled with the tie of her white silk robe before twirling it and untwirling it around her finger as she looked at Millicent.