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Margaret

"What are friends for?" came Margaret's rhetorical reply to Judith's thanks. She knew that Judith would have done the same for her.

When they arrived at the water fountain, Margaret set the bag of food on the bench beside them, and adopted a more traditional grip on her beverage. Her thumb wasn't hurting from supporting the tea yet, that would take a few hours, but she couldn't actually drink it while balancing it there. Well, she could, just not while holding the bag, and if she wasn't holding the bag then she'd have no reason to continue to balance the drink so precariously.

Hearing her partner's happy humming, it occurred to Margaret that she too needed to eat, at least she assumed she did, and so she reached into the bag and produced a frosted doughnut. The noirette wasn't really one to be concerned with her figure, she wasn't even certain that it was possible for it to change at this point, and even if it was, the exercise from constantly hunting Witches, Yuubey, and Familiars would be able to counteract just about anything.

While the two were chewing, Judith spoke up, unfortunately forgetting to swallow first and not producing a sound that could be translated into English. Margaret glanced over with a single raised eyebrow. A moment later, Judith repeated what she had previously been trying to say, this time clearly. "That's quite alright. I'm glad you enjoy it." Margaret answered simply. She really was happy that the junior Magical Girl was still able to enjoy herself like this, free of any worries about Soul Gems or Witches.