Vera's POV
A moment later the school Master Allgore fumbled his way in with a tray full of tea and snacks. He placed it down on the desk and handed them each a cup of tea and saucer with jellied bread. Even she knew that wasn't how it was usually served but considering there was no table for them to rest anything on she considered it a good improvisation of blending customs with circumstances.
"I apologize for the sparse accommodations, but it is the best I can offer with what I have." He said pleadingly and took a seat behind his desk after a nod of acceptance from her uncle.
"Please explain the problem so that I may do what I can to fix it."
