"I'll keep an eye on the post, both for the recipes and for a letter in response to this one then." Tabitha smiled in return as a reflex, painfully unaware that he couldn't see it, but also oddly thankful at the same time. It was a strange sort of conundrum. Once the emergency of the situation had worn off, Tabitha had realized it was the first well, comfortable conversation she'd ever had with a gentleman. Mr. Ollivander's inability to see her, though clearly terrible for him and she planned to rectify it as soon as possible, if at all possible, was actually oddly good for her. Tabi felt guilty even thinking it, but she kind of enjoyed it.

Moving to gather her things so she could send off the letters, Tabi floated toward the doorway, but not before giving Mr. Ollivander a pat on the shoulder. "I'll be back later to check in." She assured him with another smile, hoping he could at least hear it in her voice.