At the tap on her shoulder, Alicia instinctively turned her head to see who it was only to end up doing an almost full turn around herself before she saw Harry. Immediately her face lit up in a smile as she accepted the hug hello and then shook her head. “No, I was running late myself,” she chuckled. “Good to see you, Harry. Glad you could make it.”
Sitting down across from Harry, she placed the folder next to her on the table. “Oh, I’m good,” she grinned. “With the raffle over and being more of a success than I’d ever imagined, there’s time to slow down a little again before Christmas. How about you?”