Herbalists' Cache didn't have a dime but i always had a vision

She laughed, though his deflection wasn't enough to alleviate her worry entirely. At his last ribald remark, she mock gasped, shoving her shoulder into his. God, Freddie! Lily exclaimed, rolling her eyes. As if! I don't need sex advice, anyway, she added smugly, gaze sparkling as she leered at him for a moment.

And I promise I'll keep the yammering to a minimum, she continued, wagging her tail. (Well. . .she'd try, at least.) Lily blinked at him in plaintive fashion, like a cartoon deer with abnormally long eyelashes. But darling, I have so much to tell you. So much has happened. And I'm sure you have lots of stories for me, too.

She had always adored Freddie's stories. They could last the entire day and she'd still not be bored. He had a way of painting pictures before her eyes with his words, dragging her headlong into the scene.