Mag closed the window. She latched the lock at the top and then turned. Quickly, Mag pulled the tea pot into the sink. She filled it with water, and set the kettle on the stove. A snap of the dial and she turned on the gas. And then the knock came at the door.
Gathering the long skirt, Mag moved to the door. It opened and she beckoned Hannibal inside. "Come in. Make yourself at home." When he was in, she closed the door.
A pivot and Mag moved to the table, making herself busy as she set it for tea. "So, what exactly did you need to say?" She inquired, placing two cups on to the table in the kitchen. When it was properly set, Mag settled into a seat at the table and watched Hannibal expectantly.