“How can I help you, Dearest?” She stirs a little spell in her cauldron, a smell of lavender twisting around in the air. Floating a book over to glance through the ingredients and how much was needed before adding them. Giving the cauldron two stirs clockwise before grabbing a bottle, dipping it into the purple liquid.

Glancing over to your work space and still seeing you struggle. Kat huffed a small laugh, wandering over to come help you.