Lyons watched in horror as Horen cast the spell. His lordship did not speak in anger. "Well yes. Thank you, Horen. I guess we can eat in here again. Quite so. We need to talk later. I am not fond of magic, Horen. You corrected the situation. Still, you need to learn the cider making. You may take your seat."<br/><br/>Lyons took his seat and kept looking at the window nervously. The servants reset the dining room table then brought in food... pancakes, warn maple syrup, ham, sausage, bacon, and eggs.<br/><br/>Sara sat down, "Horen is as good as us. I had no idea you had talent."<br/><br/>Lyons cleared his throat, "That is quite enough Sara. Eat your breakfast."<br/><br/>Sara mouthed "Testy."<br/><br/>Kate upturned her lips, patted Horen's arm, and whispered. "I know what your thinking, don't say it. I will explain later."<br/><br/>After all ate there was a knock on the front door and Vincent answered the door.