Lifting the sandwich, Shannon took a small bite, resisting the urge to dissect it. The apple had helped and now she felt a little better, although it was probably more due to the potion she'd just taken. "Am I invited?" she asked, taking a larger bite and washing it down with some tea. She adored Rolf's grandfather and loved spending time with the older man almost as much as she loved spending time with Rolf himself. "Wait, was? You're not?"