Jaenelle smiled brightly, looking down at the puppy and giving him a wave before focusing in on Cathy. "Oh, boy," she said, the expression in her sapphire eyes shifting from amusement, to a cool and calculating concern. "You're not feeling good at all, are you?"
The mug of hot tea was called in, and Jaenelle held it up for Cathy. "Start on that. Just a bit of herbal tea, but it should help soothe your throat until I get the next brew together." The spell placed on the mug had kept it warm, the temperature just cool enough to drink.