"Sure," she said, "that would be nice." She hadn't pegged Harry for a tea drinker, but then, she didn't really know him well enough to know what he liked, besides Coke. Or 'dead pigs and cows' on pizza. But she supposed that might soon change.

"I guess you've figured out that kicking the family curse didn't make me completely vanilla. It just...gave some of the other flavors a chance to surface." Less Raith, more...Inari.