Picking up her teacup, Adrienne drifted off in her thoughts — she still had some residual nervousness about the results of her exams, however, there was precious little she could do about that. Resting her elbow on the table in a most unladylike fashion (it was just her and Aristide after all), she sipped her tea with the other hand and pursed her lips. "I heard about the Peppermint Rum the Ivy Leaf was serving from a shop girl at the market, perhaps we could stop over there."

Likely he already knew about that, though Adrienne hardly thought he'd object to it. "What other presents do you need to get?"

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