Philip peeked out of the pantry and laughed as he heard Harpers voice. Stepping out of the pantry with the turkey meat pie in his hands, he had a look of faux thought on his face. "Hmm, I suppose I'll just have to have this turkey one all to myself," he said teasingly as he came over and placed it onto the counter next to Harper.

"Are you feeling more for pumpkin juice or firewhiskey today?" He asked as he got two glasses out for them to have their drinks in, whichever Harper would end up selecting. For their dessert, there was certainly a wide variety for them to choose from. "My chocolate rabbits sold quite quickly yesterday," he commented. Opening for a short while on Easter Sunday had been a good business choice despite Philip personally being more or less indifferent to religion.