Melinda smiled at her cousin, the cousins always had a strong relationship but something seemed a little off about her today. Maybe it was just stress or fatigue but she seemed far from the bright happy girl Mel grew up with it. "Um.. what?" she laughed and moved away from the door inviting her inside.
"You know that the Book of Shadows isn't a toy P.J," Mel said shutting the door behind her pointing to the kitchen. "Mom Left some leftovers in the fridge, by the way." she smiled and escorted her to the kitchen where a large pot was boiling on the stove. The kitchen was filled with the scent of wildflowers, and Mel took in a deep breath a smiled. "Sorry, I'm making soap," she said pointing to the stove. She walked to the fridge and pulled out a container of Chicken Parm and placed it in the microwave.
"Wail that's warming up," she smiled and looked back at her cousin. "What's this about wanting a muse?"