Celeste was content in the kitchen with her partner, munching away on a treat which her stomach thanked her for. Not eating enough<i>and</i>conjuring this early in the day had her feeling a little lightheaded. She should really get in the habit of eating breakfast, but she probably never would. She had always had better, more important things to do with her time first thing in the morning.<br/><br/>The explosion had taken her out of her work, though, which was good considering how hungry she found herself to be. If there had not been a distraction, she may have very well worked herself into an unconscious state. Nobody liked to venture down to retrieve her from her cellar (except for Rhen on occasion) so who knows when they might have found her if that was the case. Even though this was all hypothetical in her own head, that thought annoyed her and she made a note to find someone with a similar affinity for the darker arts that she could train. If anything, just so she would have a back up.<br/><br/>Her eyes raised up curiously when Christopher walked in and smiled at him. "Good morning..."<i>Perhaps he may have an interest....</i>