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Erma paused like a statue, butt in the air, as West petted her though not a second after, bolted to go sit upon something high. Medea sighed quietly and shook her head some as she shut the door behind herself, though wasn't particularly bothered by the act. It made her smile and chuckle a little.
"Make yourself comfortable." she spoke, choosing an individual seat herself though not yet sitting. "Vould you like some tea? Biscuits? Ice cream?"
"Thanks." West sat down, dropping into the chair comfortably.
"Really? Yeah! Tea and biscuits would be awesome." Not ice cream though because Quidditch season was starting soon.