"Well you know what to do with Jason, don't you? Tell him I'll arrest him if he does something like that again. Some of us have to chase down werewolves, you know, and it's rather hard when you're feeling ill." Despite her words, her half-smile revealed just how much she adored the boy.
"Astoria's all right. We've worked together before, and she's professional. That's all you can ask for, honestly. I definitely have a hard time seeing a family resemblance, though. And yes, the three of us need to catch up. The trick will be to get all of our schedules to mesh."
She poured a tea for Samara and a coffee for herself, then grabbed a couple of chocolate croissants. If Samara didn't eat hers, Aggie would gladly eat both of them. She stopped by the register to pay then led the way to a free table in a more quiet corner.
"Eat," she commanded playfully, placing one of the croissants on a napkin in front of Samara. "Can't have your husband hex me for letting you starve, after all."