Sarah's smile turned a bit warmer when the young woman spoke. She seemed slightly familiar, as if they might've been at school together, but Sarah couldn't quite place her. "I don't mind at all," she said brightly.
She moved the small pile of books that covered part of the table, making room for the other witch to sit down. "Just my impulse purchases," she indicated the stack of tomes. "I seem to have a bad habit. I'm Sarah, by the way."