Edward arched his eyebrows as he spotted his daughter's attire. "Going somewhere?" He shrugged his coat off and hung it on a coat holder. "I really hope you're not meeting a boy. The poor chap!" He blew a blue ring of smoke towards the ceiling.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>"The cooks had it prepared it slightly earlier then they normally did." Allen clasped his hands tightly behind his back. "Kyle is reading in the study where he said he would be. More tea?" He reached for the teapot.