Without Artie around to give Claudia glares, and knowing what she did, Claudia wasn't inclined toward holding a grudge toward H.G. nor would she pretend to do such. She had been hopeful that H.G. would show up, after all, and the fact that she had the tea and biscuits ready and waiting among the other things said as much. The only person she didn't have a prep item for was Leena and that was because, really, she had no idea what to get her. Leena was - well, too much of an enigma to know what would help.
"I would say completely different dimension. There are - well, some weird things that happen. Artifact-like things, only no Artifact cause. They end, naturally, on their own after an unpredictable period of time. It can be two days to two weeks. No discernible pattern. Also - well, the second part is weird. Tea and biscuits first." Claudia sat the tin of biscuits on the counter when they entered the kitchens and left H.G. to do her British thing and make the tea. She started to poke around in one of the cabinets to see if there was anything that popped out of interest to her. "Third, magic is also real here. Like - witches and wizards running around."