At the sound of Helga's voice, Godric set the shield aside and stood up, striding over to the guest. "Welcome, Master Potter," he said, a smile on his lips. "Come, let us sit and discuss the matter which brings you to my home."
He looked at Helga and nodded slightly. He did not have to ask her to bring them refreshments. Well was she versed in the ways of hospitality. With a hand on James' shoulder, he walked back to his previous seat and gestured for James to occupy another of the wooden chairs. "Before we continue, let me offer my condolences for your recent loss."