"I made some muffins," Cassandra answered, her mouth tilting up into something of a small smile, pleased to receive the compliment. Of course, taste was often quite different than smell, but it was nice to hear that something about them had gone right.
"And we can go into the kitchen," Cassandra responded after an instant, stepping forward to shut the door behind Harry, before turning and walking in the direction of the kitchen, assuming that he would follow her. She had noticed that he was carrying some kind of book, which seemed quite promising to her. She knew that the first man that had put the wards up around her house had been an Auror. Which made it all the more worrying that they had done nothing to dissuade Gellert - but it seemed as if Harry had several ideas or at least something to try. And there were a great many things that Cassandra would have been willing to try at that moment simply to keep Geller as far away as humanly possible.