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"Oh don't worry dear, I can take care of myself." Amelia begins walking up the stairs, then stops as she inspects the banister, "You apparently haven't changed your habits, you always pick some of the dullest decor for your home. You should have gone for a lighter stain color than this, it looks dreadful."

"I just bought the house and didn't bother updating it, not that it really matters. You and your tendencies for keeping up with the latest trends. I don't really like having a bunch of humans in my home working on it if you don't mind. And don't even think about trying to change everything yourself, I'm having guests later tonight."

"I take it you want me to hide away where I can't be found? If they have a nose as good as your's that will be hard, they'll smell my scent as soon as they walk near the door. Might as well let me join in too!"

"Don't make me send you to the local inn, you know I can. And it would be in your best interest not to meddle." Isaac, REALLY doesn't want her here, but he knew it was useless to argue with her.

"You do that and I'll fill your beakers with garlic and onions." He scrunches his nose up at that while she gives him a wicked grin.