She smiled, glad Al was enjoying himself in whatever way he chose to do. "Good." Dominique waved him into a seat as she stood and retrieved the milk and sugar. "Remind me, did you like lemon in your tea?"
Shaking her head as Al started poking into the biscuit tin, she pushed it towards him. She enjoyed the sweets as much as the next person and wasn't going to deprive him of the chance to indulge.
"I found some answers and some more questions. Apparently, I'm a bit unique thanks to veela blood, but I've already warned Patrick Pucey I'll be owling him questions." She gave a firm nod as she began to pour the tea.