Jean was in the midst of drinking tea as she sat on a couch in the parlor of the mansion, positioned so that she could watch the sunset. Beside her sat a notepad, a pen, and her phone, along with a few papers she'd been grading, but for now she was taking a little break. Jacob moved inside her and she smiled a little, pressing one hand to where he was lightly kicking, and telepathically sent him some soothing thoughts. Soon, my love, she murmured into his mind, before taking another sip of the tea.
When the doorbell rang, she idly reached out with her mind to see who it was and smiled when she caught Rogue's mind. Withdrawing quickly, she stood and carefully made her way to the front door before the doorbell could be rung a second time. Thanks to her telekinesis, her gait was almost normal and her back pain was eased, allowing her to have no trouble opening up the front door of the mansion to smile at the young woman.
"Rogue, I'm glad you came," she said, despite knowing that it might be a bit of a shock for her to see Jean - and a Jean who was nearly nine months pregnant, at that. Taking a few steps back so Rogue could enter, she gestured lightly. "Please, come in."