"Coffee?" Isla asked as soon as she opened the door. She already knew who was standing on the other side of it, and considering it was barely 5:30 in the morning, the blonde woman didn't even bother to take her guests coat. After all, if Elise was going to continue showing up on her door step at odd hours of the day, Isla was afforded a little leeway in how great a host she was supposed to be.
Rubbing the heel of her hand into her right eye, she waved her wand at the coffee press and then yawned, "Why did you even leave last night if you were only going to turn up less than six hours later?" She asked, tightening the sash on her bathrobe.