Molly hadn't quite acclimated to New York, but she had been able to forge tentative friendships with those she had spoken with. Never the type to worry about what people thought of her, Molly just tried continuing conversations until her partner in it seemed to take an interest in something she said.
Her adventures of Central Park with Belle had gone well; she had enjoyed the conversation, sights and the history lesson she could imprint on her companion. She had just arrived home to put on some tea when her talk with Kurt had begun. She was certainly happy with keeping busy and Molly charmed some of her clothes a bit warmer before hearing the knock at the door.
"Hello, Kurt!" Her tone was cheerful and optimistic as she opened the door. "Would you like to take some tea for the road?" She held up her own travel mug, adjusting the bag on her shoulder.