He looked surprised to see her, but that could have just been the fact that she hadn’t been able to book an appointment before she arrived. Tilda gave a small smile in return, a speck of warmth blooming in her chest at his greeting. “It’s good to see you too,” She sighed, entering fully. They ran in similar professions - she didn’t feel the need to put on a front of false cheerfulness, even when visiting his work place.

“I have to pick up a potion for a client,” She jumped right to the point, her hand coming up to rub the sore spot at her temple. “But I was also wondering if you had a potion to help with headaches...for me.” She laughed sheepishly, her eye fluttering a little as she tried to clear the wobbly vision that had suddenly come over her now that she’d stopped moving.