"Just a cuppa." The redhead said, leaning her elbows on the counter and letting out a sigh. "Skipping tea is never a good idea. Don't know what I was thinking when I left the house this morning." She gave a soft laugh and shook her head.
"Oh no. What happened?" She asked, concerned. Hannah was fairly full of sunshine, usually. "You can say that again. Harry is back from being eleven as of about six hours ago. I thought someone had broken into the house! Glad he's back to a proper age thought. Well...you know what I mean."