Parvati reached down and squeezed her shoulder as the elevator took them one floor up. "It hasn't been too exciting," she said honestly, pushing them out as the doors opened. "My day off, so I've kind of just been lounging around my flat. Working on a few pieces I can't get in at the studio." She pushed the chair over to the newest receptionist who had about the same demeanor as the first. They were asked to wait and Parvati could only move Lavender so she was out of the way of the other patients, taking a seat in one of the uncomfortable chairs.
"Which reminds me, when you're feeling up to it, I'd like you to come over and take a look at some of my sketches. I don't have time to do all of them, but I want to know what you think would look good on an actual person." She had always looked to Lavender as her second in command when it came to her fashion ideas. She had always been so supportive and Parvati knew she had a good eye for chic new clothes.