Argyle's ears twitched as the male studentsie addressed her with a smile. What a nice studentsie he appeared to be. Oh! And Mistress Hollingberry was here too! Argyle's eyes lit up and she bounced a bit. Lovely studentsies were lovely.

"Argyle is glad Argyle didn't interrupt. Argyle has been working hard. Argyle is a bit tired." And the elf's wide tennis ball eyes then followed the studentsie's towards the giant pot that Argyle had been watching over earlier. "Argyle is cooking Potato and Wild Leek soup. Very old recipe. Argyle knows studentsies love it." And many of the Professors too, of course.