And now it was a prank?............. ........... "A prank?" she repeated this time, tapping her heel instinctively - but soundlessly - against the grass. At least he understood that pranks were not a welcome thing, especially where her babies were concerned, though she was beginning to think the boy had a strange definition of prank.. what was the prank again? Him yelling out he was being attacked? Or threatening to maim a plant? ... Either way, he might need to take some pointers from her Lions. She knew a few of them would be up to the task. "It's fine, think nothing of it," she concluded eventually, if only to stop Cris from apologising any more than he already had. It wasn't necessary.

And... was it just her? Or was the Hufflepuff telling her about tea? Seren blinked, once, twice, thrice. If there was anything she was capable of doing blindly, it was making tea. "Thank you for the offer, though I'm rather apt with brewing my own," she mused with a polite smile. It had been nice of him to offer, though bringing her a pot was a little excessive. "I actually rather like a blend of rose, white tea and vanilla to calm the nerves, but that's a personal preference." Each to their own, no?

Taking a few paces to inspect the garden while she was here, Seren made a mental note to do a thorough check later in the day, give it all a once over. Knowing he was Sander's brother, it came as no surprise to her that Cris was also helpful in the garden. "You're always welcome to tinker around as you please, so long as you don't mess with someone elses plants... some people can get rather touchy about that," she informed, loudly whispering the last part. "The stores cupboard is always open and a helping hand is always apreciated," she nodded for good measure, pausing in front of a rose bush. It would need pruning soon.