Lavender glanced over her shoulder, blinking slowly. How she did it? Oh, right, she thought her magic to be so normal, she didn't really consider it explaining to him. "I'm by no means strong enough," she answered, snapping her fingers. Thick vines and roots slowly dropped down from the roof and started to creep up on Cole, before turning to Lavender and starting to assist her in making tea, lifting the hot kettle, taking two cups and putting them on the table, next to Cole and pouring it in.
She moved over to the cups, with a small jar of honey, putting it in both, before looking up at him. "Give it a minute or two," she stated, sitting down on one of the chairs. "Well, I can do it alone. It'd just save a massive headache to do so."