Jayne couldn't ignore the insistant presence in her mind, demanding that she accept the invitation. "All right, let's go to your place. As long as you've got Earl Grey."
Rosalind nodded, and within minutes, they were entering her old friend's flat. Jayne looked around as Rosalind went to start the kettle, browsing by a bookshelf and smiling as she spotted a couple of old textbooks.
"You've known each other a while, haven't you?"
She nodded to herself, knowing Pandora would know it for what it was. She spotted an old Potions text and pulled it out, then opened it to a particular chapter. There was her own handwriting, an explanation of a potion-making exercise in layman's terms to help Rosalind with her own skills.