Orla took Millicent's hand. Pale skin against pale skin as she led them from her study into the living room. There were several potted plants sitting around the room and light streaming in through the large bay windows which faced the side of the house. Orla lowered the shades just slightly so that they would have a bit of privacy.
"Have a seat," she offered to Millicent. She pointed to the couch by the windows, all the while reaching over to one of the plants and snapping a few leaves off the side. The plant itself flowered a bright red in the middle, but it wasn't the petals that would provide the high Orla thought Millicent would like.
Sap leaked out onto her fingers, but Orla was quick to lick it off. It was sweet, and such small amounts wouldn't do anything but give her a bit of energy. "Here," she handed the actual leaves to Millicent. "They'll go well with the potion."
Trying to get her high in order to make her more susceptible to a bit of fun? Not really. Well, not much. Besides, the job had already been done with the potion. This was just Orla's odd way of being nice.