[ Rosella would be surprised to learn-- if she'd ask, that this magic really was nothing-- all it indicated, at least in her world, was that she was familiar with magic at all.

Of course, after training here for the last two years with one of the most powerful wizards in the universe, if she couldn't even handle something this small, she'd be ashamed of herself

Still, the fact that it impresses her is enough of an ego boost, and she leans forward to pick up the saucer on which the teacup is settled, letting the sugar and cream holders decide for themselves. Lifting the spoon to the side to properly stir the contents, she leans back and offers the tea to Rosella, smiling at her, while motioning over to the other teacup-- to which the teapot immediately pours the contents and readies it as she likes it. ]

There you go. It's a special blend with a hint of rose-- I do hope you'll like it, luv.

[ Smiling warmly at her, she turns then to take her own cup and the trolley circles around the back and to Rosella's side, revealing a tray full of tea-treats. Sandwiches, pastries, biscuits, plates to the side.

Hospitality is important, after all and it's Rosella's first time in her home. ]

You look a little surprised. I apologise-- I'm so used to the utensils working by themselves that I forget others may not be used to it.

[ Chuckling then, she settles back, setting the teacup on her lap.

I'm glad you came over though. We haven't had any time to talk after that one time we had tea long ago, have we?