Click, click, click, clack, clack, click, clack, clack.

Tiara was not the world's faster knitter, but she was getting the hang of it. Engrossed in her knitting as she was, she was still aware enough to realize that neither of them was the world's most skilled conversationalist. After she had finished a row, she decided to do a quick scan. It looked like they were running low on water.

"Refill time, I'd say." She hoisted herself out of her chair and positioned herself over the buckets. Wand tip directly over the opening of Austin's bucket, she performed a refilling charm; she repeated the process over Gregoire's bucket. "There, you should be good to go for as long as it takes. They will both keep refilling indefinitely." She checked their soap level and sponges, which looked fine.

"Keep going, that first one looks markedly improved." Aaaaaand back to her knitting.