Rose smiles warmly and takes her seat at the table.

"Rest assured, those will be just fine. Petit-fours are terribly cliche." She nods her head at the chair opposite her own, and reaches for the teapot - cat-adorned, of course. And speaking of cats, Edgar and Constance have jumped warily off of the bed to come investigate Jane's shoes!

"I hope you're not allergic. I'm afraid my room is a bit heavily adorned with cat fur."