One of those new faces has also been hanging around the refreshment table, watching the rest of the room from a distance as she shifts a still-full glass of wine between hands. When she catches sight of Howl, she makes the subtlest of amused faces (read: barely subtle at all, but A for effort) at his appearance. He reminds her quite a bit of Felix, actually. She leans against the table and halfway look up at him.

"Well, you look like the ye olde wizard type. Mind telling some fresh meat how these meetings usually pan out?" She tries to hide her awkwardness with the whole meeting situation by pouring sarcastic confidence into her speech.