It was not uncommon for guests to the offices to not remember her name - or having even bothered to ever learn her name in the first place - and Josie had long stopped taking offence. He had gotten there eventually, and she didn't give it a second thought.

"I'm well." Josie replied as she quickly scanned the room. Mr Pettigrew looked like he needed a sit down. She contemplated conjuring a nice big comfy chair for him, but she would most likely mess it up and make a fool of herself. No, that would be a good idea.

Instead she stood up and grabbed a chair and pulled it out for ease of accessibility. "Do you want to have a sit down?" Josie asked, "I can make you some tea, grab you some biscuits, take care of you while we wait to see if Mr Prewett arrives soon?"

A second after finishing she quickly added. "If you want. If you would rather not that's perfectly fine."