Cho got up slowly, stretching a little. She was glad for fuzzy pajama pants. Oh, but she really wanted socks. She grabbed a pair of socks out of her drawer before pulling them on quickly. Socks were a wonderful thing...except in the summer. Then they were pretty awful.
"I'll let you help and I haven't hidden it. I tried only Accio coffee worked too well." She laughed softly, shaking her head. She had, at the very least, stopped drinking nearly as much as she had before. She'd stick to tea this morning.