Nodding, Miles reached for the bottle, noting with amusement that Padma had sat down in the middle of the couch. He guessed that had been a deliberate measure. Still, he just poured her drink, handing the glass over and then reaching for hers, waiting for Parvati to sit back down before taking a seat in a chair.
"I'm looking into ways to keep owls I don't recognise from finding me," he said. "If I can figure that out, I'll pass it along."