Characters: Callidora and Dorea Setting: Callidora's house, near St. Albans. Content: SFW for now. Summary: Just two cousins having a chat over some tea.
Callidora often regretted moving away from London, even if she was only a short journey away, the hectic pace suited her. However, what with the recent attack she was starting to grow more fond of her country home. It could be lonely though, with Harfang away at work often there were only house elves to talk to, and no one could get a straight answer out of those beasts as hard as they might try. Afternoon Tea was her new hobby, and an excuse to ensnare victims, then make it extremely difficult for them to leave by chattering incessantly.
Today's guest was Dorea, which made a change from old ladies or Harfang's mother. Someone she could actually talk to. She'd only drunk a little since waking around noon, a glass of wine here and there as she supervised the elves in their chores. They had even prepared sandwiches (cut into triangles) and laid out the prettiest china for Dorea's arrival.