Mandy glanced down at her cup and bit her lip. The warm tea was settling inside her stomach and she debated if she wanted another cup. Perhaps in a few minutes. she set her cup down onto it's mismatched china plate.
"I have been meaning to go out to London. Sure then," she agreed, looking towards him, "Maybe we can make a day trip out of it and others would want to come along."
"I spray a small potion on the plant that doesn't harm it but the smell isn't favorable to cats," she explained. Mandy then gestured to the plant sitting on the kitchen's open view window, "It's doing fine now."