Daff surveyed their work one more time with a critical eye. It would hold that was for sure. Tomorrow she would put Hector in there and start filling it with plants, maybe some new pumpkins, some sunflowers, everything or anything she wanted. She had the freedom to do whatever she wanted here, which wasn't to say her childhood home had been all that restrictive, but this was a whole new level of independence she was so very ready for.

"Oh there's always time for tea." She mused, giving him a pointed look. "And I see why your loyalties lie." She added with a quip as she turned back toward the shop. "Come on, Dearest, let's eat." She teased lightly, knowing this was all in jest. For now.