[In the admittedly short time he was gone, Rosella had not only managed to clear room on the nighttable, but had kicked a few things out of the way to make a neater path for Sam to reach the side of the bed, and had shifted over to make room for him to sit down if he wanted.]
That was fast. If ever I need to win a tea-making race, I'll know who to pick as my champion.
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That was fast. If ever I need to win a tea-making race, I'll know who to pick as my champion.