"I doubt it but perhaps I'll get a spot of good luck for once." She snorted a little at herself and gave a smile anyway. When asked about the herbs she said, "It gives the tea flavor, and it helps ease the sickness I feel in my stomach." Pippa didn't know why, but she felt like smiling more around Cheri, perhaps because she liked them. She poured hot water, not boiling, into the teapot and let the tea steep. "And I find that if you boil the water, you burn the tea." She then moved to clear the table of the fabric and sewing things while the tea did it's thing.

Pippa paused as she set teacups on the table, looking down at them. "You may call me Pippa if you wish."