"Of course, just let me prepare that for you."

Betsy said graciously as she pulled out the boxes and placed the leaves in the cup before covering them with boiling water to let them steep. She settled the kettle back down and noticed Ruth's glance.

"Please help yourselves to what been prepared. And yes, I hope this will be a pleasant afternoon for all of us."

The young woman was doing her best to put on a posh accent but since the closest thing she heard to one was Edward's, it was more American.