"Oh okay. Do you want to come in?"

"Sure!"

He points her at the sitting room and runs upstairs. A house elf offers her tea and shortbread.

- sure, that'd be great.

Tea and shortbread are provided.

Karen comes down the stairs a bit later with her hair shiny and wavy. She looks at Genevieve. She fails to words.

"Why're you looking at me like that, I'm not the one who vanished for years leaving only an uneven hole in the ground."

"You look really nice."

"Thanks. - you too."

"I'm sorry about the vanishing. Timothy upset a Dark witch and I was there when she retaliated. We went to another universe and saved it from an evil god."

"Wow."

"That sounds very dramatic when I say it like that."

"Yes, a little bit. Are you all okay?"

"Yes. We were rescued by agents who answer to alternate universe versions of Timothy, who have a sort of universe saving organization."

" - you might be the most interesting person I have ever met, Dwimmer."

"...I don't feel very interesting. Stuff just happened around me."

"Still. Want to, uh, go out flying -"

"- yeah. I'd like that."

Flying!!! Landing, before they have actually gone very far. 

"I want to kiss you."

"Oh good. I mean. Okay. Yes please."

Kissing!

Elsewhere - "I'm not saying that it's a decision I would recommend to most people. But the reason it's so frowned upon is because you'll be tempted to recklessness - and if we're indestructible that becomes much less of a concern, and even tempted to recklessness I am less reckless than you are by default -"

"I am not sure that's true."

"And there's lots to do and I'm getting it done - I'd be dead without it, Timothy, and so would probably hundreds of thousands of people -"

"Before you went on it would you have considered this a bad outcome -"