Sable watches with curiosity as the twins hold hands and nod to each other. She know even some non magickal twins could communicate without saying a word. Perhaps this is a facet of there power that had manifested early. Sable gently places her bigger and slightly callused hand into Myxi's offered one. A smile comes over Sable's face when Luka finishes for the girl. "Me and pyscho mommy are going to have problems if she tries harming daddy to get you guys ever again. Or just harming daddy in general. I promise." Luka may not have noticed not using the formal title but Sable did. She thought back to when Jason had almost called her mistress, but then had cut it off. Though that was probably just to please her. The kids themselves seem to be relaxing and starting to trust her.<br/><br/>Sable sets about digging out mixing bowls, her pan for cooking the pan cakes, as well as the mix and chocolate chips. After breakfast, she would give Myxi her shot and make sure Luka takes his pill with some juice to make it taste less yucky. In the meanwhile, she turns on the radio above the stainless steel sink, humming along with it out of tune