Siobhan followed Higgs into the shop and up to the counter, ordering her drink and thanking him when he paid for hers. She nodded at the mention of needing new robes for work. The cat-hair problem had her chuckling. "I think, if we do end up getting ourselves a pet, that I might opt for one that doesn't shed," she said.
"It has been a busy day," she told him, nodding. "I have not had any other sticking problems yet, though. I don't doubt they'll happen again sometime," she said. They always did. Problems with accidental backfiring in the midst of doing magic happened every day. It was hard not to run into the same problem at least a couple of times. "How has your arm been doing?" she asked. "Hopefully side effect free."